she finally heard gallagher's voice. turning her head towards him, being trapped in the car. unable to remove her seatbelt. still having trembling hands, slightly tinged red from her head injury.
โ sebastian โฆ please. get me out of here. โ
the diva was struggling to realize something important. that if someone had been in the passenger seat, the person would probably no longer be with her, she was still sitting in the car. as if tetanized.
some wounds, but nothing serious at first sight.
the telephone call disconnected and within ten minutes seb was parking up at the side of such road.
โjesus christ.โ
he grimaced whilst eyeing the wreckage and then turning his attention onto lucrecia.
at the last point, the diva turned a little more towards him. surprised. maybe he was joking. what if he was serious. concern flashed slightly across her face before she planted her gaze in his.
โ is this really an idea you're interested in ? โ
โgossip? youโve got the wrong guy. thereโs nothing to report here.โ
sebastian quirked a brow with a grin blowing out in full proportion.
โi might try out the army myself. character building and all that.โ
he mused and gently bumped luโs shoulder with his own.