Alexander's grip on the steering wheel tightened. A calculating expression flickered across his cold, intimidating eyes before another chuckle, filled with disbelief, escaped his lips.
"What a gutsy little lamb," he murmured aloud, then sighed, lifting his hand to run his elegantly long fingers through his hair.
"One month, huh…?" he leaned in on her and cupped her small face. "Abigail Lee, are you sure about this one month? Are you sure you don't want to start with small steps like a day or a week first?"
"I am very sure!" Abigail said without hesitation.
He appeared on the brink of shaking his head in disbelief once more, but then, he abruptly averted his gaze and stared out the window. Abi followed his line of sight, but she could see no one at the location he was fixated on; then again, the outside was shrouded in darkness. She returned her gaze back to him, only to find his expression once again encased in an icy chill.
