Ocelotte turned his head to look at her, his deep black eyes seeming to pierce through her.

After a long pause, he finally said in a hoarse voice, "And what about you? Why do you smoke?"

Molly whispered, "I won't do it anymore."

But Ocelotte didn’t seem to believe her—or maybe he just didn’t care. In this reunion, the only one who had truly cared all along was Molly.

Without another word, Ocelotte stepped on the accelerator.

Molly thought he would take her to a hotel, but to her surpris