"Relax, Tara," Yves said and squeezed both of my hands. Our thighs were nearly touching because he's too close. Part of me wanted to keep a distance, afraid that I’m only adding up to the possible anger of Mr. Montevalles to me. But the other part of me was glad to have company.
And now…
Because I know, once we get home, I'll be all alone with Mr. Montevalles.
Cold sweat started to form on my forehead just thinking of the possibilities. My hands trembled as well. Yves gently squeezed them. Though his hands were gentle, the way he stares at me is anything but gentleness.
"I warned you, Tara. You shouldn’t have to come with your cousin. Know you wanted to see him but why did you even go with him?”
I bit my lower lip. My chest was beating rapidly in fear. The limousine kept on moving
