Olivia's POV

The car started, and we pulled out of the driveway and drove slowly down the road. André placed his hand on my thigh and gave it a little squeeze.

“I can't believe that you are starting school today," he said with a little strain in his voice.

“Why do you sound like that? You just said a few minutes ago that you were glad that I was excited about my first day.”

He smirked, slid his hand into my hair, grabbed a handful of my locks, and pulled me close to him.

"You look ...