Elena's POV.

　　I felt like a total failure, everything seemed to go wrong.

　　If I should agree to go with him, how do I prove my anger? But I can't even drive. I felt frustrated, I can't believe I messed up. Am I not good enough? Why can't I find men who genuinely love me? I thought to myself, feeling like screaming.

　　"Elena, your wounds need to be cared for," he said, his voice firm but gentle.

　　I rolled my eyes, "Fine, take me," I said, ...