Chapter 44

The window on the passenger’s side lowered as soon as she knocked.

Larissa bent down to look inside. Unexpectedly, her gaze was met with a pair of dark.

eyes.

“Mr. Rogers?” She looked at the man in the driver’s seat, surprise filling her voice.” Where’s Dylan?”

Kevan retracted his gaze and looked straight ahead, leaving nothing but a cold profile in her direction.

“Something came up suddenly and he wanted me to pick you up.” His reply was concise and to the point.

“Oh.” Larissa nodded. Then, she was faced with a difficult decision.

She didn’t know where exactly she should sit.

passenger’s seat, Kevan’s

On the other hand, if she sat

would be treating Kevan as her chauffeur. She was afraid she would

to her and narrowed his eyes impatiently. ” Do you not want to go

not!” She decided to stop overthinking and

not say

that it was just the two of them, the air felt unusually charged, the silence surrounding

later, the car stopped in front of a three–storey building in

unfastened his

filled with quaint, historical

the area for their wedding photos, and

photography and styling studios had been established on this particular street. The studio Kevan was bringing her to was one

founded by the renowned stylist, Vivian Watts, and it specifically catered to acclaimed stars.

the first floor.

appointment?” a stylish, young woman greeted

her Dylan’s name.

her face widened. “So,

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