Chapter Eighteen.

Jaselle's POV

The drive down to wherever the hell it is we were going most definitely has to be the most awkward car rides I've ever been in.

Through out the entire half and hour road trip, not a word was to be heard from anyone.

And although I wasn't crazy enough to jump outta a moving vehicle, He didn't even risk letting me have the chance because he had me sandwiched between himself and Gustavo?

I'm not really sure what his name is but I couldn't care less.

After tonight, I'll be free from their crazy mouse trap and I'll be on the next flight home.

Mr Moretti and his puppets can kiss my ass goodbye.

We soon arrived at the venue that already was flooded with a number of cars I believe must belong to the rest of the invited guests and I pulled myself out after The ogre had stepped out first.

I wanted to make a move towards the entrance like I saw a group of people doing but he shot out his hand and grabbed me by the arm almost too roughly then pulled me back to himself while I raised