Unwelcome Reunion

Marcus had been staying in the villa these few days. So, when he saw the luggage in my hand, he immediately called Tristan.

Then, he halted me in my tracks and gave me a perplexed look. “Mrs. Vance, are you going somewhere? Why don't I give you a ride?”

I shook my head. Smiling faintly, I said, “It's alright. I've already called a cab. It'll arrive soon.”

Indeed, the car arrived soon after.

Monica