We took the stairs down the first floor. Dion was holding me by my arm as he dragged me to the back exit of the hotel. The people from the event used that as an exit since the main entrance was crowded with media.
My cousin moved with calculated movements. To avoid creating a scene, I let him take me without saying any word. He may be a rebel now but we've had a better life before. My cousin's used to this kind of place and he knows how to act appropriately according to circumstances. Except for the time he used me as a debt payment.
"Mr. Montevalles has many men," I informed him in case he had forgotten. We stepped out into the driveway outside. The cool night breeze caressed my skin.
"I know," he retorted in annoyance. He knows that fact and he’s not liking it. I grimaced. "That’s w
