"Sure," I replied, and he led the way toward the parking lot where a black-tinted Benz was parked. He unlocked it, walking over to open the door for me to hop into.
The air in the car as he drove was so cold, as I took in the sight of the bustling activities, even though my mind still dwelled on the happenings, the words of that woman, and then the reality of my life stared at me.
Soon we arrived at the gate of the mansion, and I asked Jack to pull over while I walked in. He hesitated but finally agreed while I waved him goodbye.
I stood by the gates, my mind still tugging at the memories of my last visit playing in my head. I still couldn't shake off those feelings of finding out about Enzo, my arms resting over my chest.
"Welcome, ma'am," the security guard at the gate greeted me as soon as he saw me, his usual smile not displayed on his face.
I waved that off, striding into the compound, but the sight that greeted me sent a shocking wave through me.
