Valentina tried not to think of what he had said, and focus on the music playing instead.
But she just couldn't forget.
He had planted a thought in her head she didn't want to have to remember.
Now, despite the breeze blowing, she felt hot on the inside.
She couldn't understand how he could be so casual, and detached about everything.
Except he didn't care anymore. After all, the opposite of love was indifference.
If he hated her, it would be one strong emotion he felt towards her, at least.
"Ugh!" She screamed internally out of frustration.
In the midst of her screaming, she spotted a sign from the corner of her eyes.
Her head whipped towards the window, and she saw it clearly.
"Oh my God! That's the place!" She pointed, as she screamed.
Luciano, who had planned to ignore her, stretched his hand to the dashboard to increase the volume.
A slight mistake had him reducing it instead, which made her think he was interested in what she was saying.
