Chapter 17 Not Your Night

• Antonio's face creased in confusion; the morning had taken him completely off guard when Eloise suddenly gave him a call to come pick her up, sounding so urgent, only to arrive and be told to drive her to her company.
• “ Do I look like your designated driver?” he'd asked her, his face deadpanned as he'd thought she was in some kind of trouble.
• Now seated in the car beside her, he parked in front of the company.