Chapter Thirty-one

Derek’s security team showed up very early the following morning looking like some crossbreeds of titans and commandos. They were all nearly 7 feet tall with huge bulging muscles. There was Ed; who would serve as the chauffeur, Mark; who was Derek’s personal guard, and then Frank and Shane, who were Rachel’s and Zoe’s personal guards respectively.

There was barely enough space for them to fit into the apartment that now looked like a doll house because of their presence there.

“We can’t leave the country right away because Zoe doesn’t have a passport yet, so I’ll suggest that we go to Jonah’s place in Montana for a few days while we have it arranged, and then from there, we can travel to Bermuda. How does that sound?” Said Derek.

“Sounds like a good plan if Jonah and his family do not mind,” said Rachel.

“They don’t,” Derek said confidently. “I’ve already spoken to him and his wife, Vanessa and they can’t wait to meet you and Zoe.”

Rachel couldn’t put a name to the feeling she was hav