Chapter 16: Switch it back
The ride back to the house was awfully peaceful. In a bad way.
Diana pressed her face so hard to the windshields that the glass might have started to crack by now.
If God descended to earth on a vacation trip and accidentally stumbled on her, then she would beg them to teleport her to 11 minutes back in the past before she boldly asked Maxim to be her friend, to which he did not even bother replying.
He just glanced at her indifferently.
And for the past 11.5 minutes, the feeling of shame has been eating her up from inside.
She glanced at the man from the corner of her eyes.
He was still calm and composed as if he just did not do that in that restaurant.
If it was someone else then she would not have cared but she was trying so bad to mend their friendship because it was him. Maxim.
She would never put her ego aside to talk to someone who wasn’t interested in talking with her, let alone propose for friendship.
The car slowed down in front of the hilltop mansion and the security guards opened the gates.
As Maxim drove inside, Diana spotted a man standing near the door.