Madeline returned to the car. The air in the basement made her mind less chaotic than before, but her hands that were holding the steering wheel were shaking.

She persuaded herself to calm down, but she had no strength to drive anymore.

Her mind was now filled with images of Jeremy and Lana kissing each other.

The woman's triumphant smile and the man's disdainful eyebrows resembled his cold attitude toward her back then.

Yet, Madeline kept feeling that Jeremy had a reason for his behavior to