Erika.
Half an hour ago our car had left Fairy Street, now we were at Vega City's border. Owen was driving the car slower than usual as our son was very happy to watch the view outside the window though he soon fell asleep. Luckily we left the house on time and there was no rush to reach our destination.
I looked out of the corner of my eye at the person who was driving the car with a big, satisfied smile. I was completely aware that his happiness had nothing to do with attending the wedding, but had everything to do with the fact that I had allowed him to come with me. He was brilliant when it used to come in manipulation.
When he had exited the bathroom I told him I could not take him with me as he hadn't bothered to learn where I was going, he just wanted to follow me. He didn't e
