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Amora's POV

I couldn't shake off the unsettling feeling that had enveloped me since my encounter with Mr Silver haired, I sat in silence as Ian drove us to the hospital. I was frustrated and angry by his cold demeanor and sharp words that kept replaying itself in my head. How can such a fine man lack manners on how to talk to a lady or even show an iota of care after causing her just a traumatic experience?

My mind was reeling with the senselessness of that guy's behavior even though I might appear to be calm on the outside.

“Is everything okay at the moment?” I heard a voice that brought me out of my thoughts.

I looked up to see Ian and Gianna staring at me, concern was etched across their faces, I must have startled them. “It's okay, I just remembered something which felt weird!” I explained to them as Ian sat down properly, looking ahead but Gianna continued to look at me like she knew I was lying.

“You can just tell me what it is!” She whispered to me. “What is on your mind, Amy?”