chapter 19

Getting out of the house, I saw Amory's car parked in front. I couldn't see anyone inside. Just then, my phone began to ring.

"Hello?"

"What are you doing? Get in," Amory said, his voice sharp with anticipation.

I chuckled, moving towards the car. "You are so impatient."

Reaching the car, I grabbed the door handle and opened it. "Why would you call me inside the car—" I shouted in shock as the person inside wasn't Amory. "Who are you?" I demanded, my voice trembling.

"I'm sorry!" the man inside shouted, equally startled.

I quickly placed the phone to my ear, my hand shaking. "Amory, someone is in your car."

"It's my secretary. He'll drive you," Amory said, his voice sharp and cold before hanging up.

"What?" I asked, side-eyeing the man beside me.

"My name is Noah. I'll drive you safely," he said, adjusting his seat belt and tie.

Noah drove for almost forty minutes. Inside the car, his face was as cold as a bouncer's, built with muscle. When we arrived, he quickly exited and unlocked