Betty's POV .

I felt his touch linger on my skin. It burned more than it should have. My face was flushed, and I tried to ignore it along with his gaze that was on me.

The scene outside the window blurred as the driver drove down the road. Ivan’s compliment left me flustered. It was the single nicest thing he had said to me in forever.

Was he being nice just because it was today? A smile curled up my lips which didn't reach my eyes. That must be it. He was probably cracking ...