A Marriage to Cure A Broken Billionaire
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gue. I kept silent. I had zero interest in him or his music. I busied myself, trying desperately to get my phone to power up. So I could call my friend C
ecked car behind was heartbreaking. I've been driving since I was sixteen years old and have never gott
e my shoes off so I couldn't run away? If that is the case, he is sadly mistaken because if he attempts to
can of mace. I never leave my house without a can of mace, and I ra
rse. 'If this man tries somethin
ood Samaritan since our encounter here, who knows, he could very well be an ax murderer! I kept
ht red sign flashed "closed." I was so disappointed, "No!" I exclaimed. He looked a little disappointed but not as much as me. I sat there pondering my limited op
ter
tions are colored-coded. I see a bright light on the clock. And when I occasionally slid my eyes over at the girl, I could see her pretty
signs, the red, green, and yellow traffic lights, and the buildings that weren't covered in snow. Her presence wasn't friendly but having my full vision
asked me in an
a bit. Then I point to the screen. "The digital map
take me
r my throat, looking at her with her hand in her purse. Did she ha
, heading back on the next dark road. I had hoped a general
esh
t answer me right away. So I said. "Let
nk about calling me T- n - T. or Tee, tee." She rolled he
hat's int
mfortable with him trying to exchange or ho
ng to ask me wh
shaken over my car, boots, and all my plans that
r Lee or Le
ger window watching the snow continue to fall. She's worried about her new car, wondering if
en she got in the car, I knew she would pick up on my name. She was stranger than I thought. I'm sure her last an
er purse, ready to spray him
oldly looks at him, glaring w
mething I said?" shakin
s with an attit
e to my advantage as well. If she thinks I'm some regular guy, then I don't have to be as cautious about her trying to expose me to the media. But now I got my work cut out
like she no longer needs my assistance and will be ready
r phone. Probably wishing she could call someone so they c
a disa
nd the thought of our encounter ending and me going back into the shadowy darkness. My mind went back to those