Chapter 20

The drive to his house was silent. They didn’t engage in any discussion… okay except when he gave her his jacket to put on when they were stuck in traffic.

I mean she tried to refuse but he insisted.

Later he increase the volume of the music in the car, even if they were both singing it, she couldn’t hear his voice nor hers.

He finally pulled off somewhere. She looked around.

They were many ghetto houses without gates. He smiled.

“we are here.” He said. She hesitantly nodded and placed her hand on the seat belt hook wanting to unhook it.

But then she couldn’t stop looking around.

She couldn't believe he lives in the slums. She never knew.

His other life was freaking rich.

But he said it himself, he thinks someone id trying to kill him there. 

So he shouldn’t have to go back to his past.

“Let me help you.” He placed his hand on hers and helped unh