55. No, Not Really

Elisha’s POV

“I can’t believe you did that to him! What the fuck is wrong with you, Arman? He’s a driver, a normal human being!” I kept whining at him until we arrived at the airport. He didn’t listen to my fuss. Instead, he extended his hand and said, “Elisha, don’t be stubborn. Take my hand or else, they’ll see you. Do you want me to kill more people for you?”

I grabbed his hand and said, “Jeez! Arman! Lower your voice, everyone can hear you and can report you to the police.”

He replied, “Then stop nagging.”

“I’m not nagging.”

He put his finger on my mouth and stared into my eyes, “Don’t say a single word, or else I’ll kiss your lips.”

I moved away from him and took a deep breath. I looked for my passport and boarding pass while we stood in line for gate 35. He suddenly said, "Let's go."

I gave him a puzzled look and then looked at my ticket. It was a business class ticket, so we got to go first in the lane. When we went inside, I could finally stop worrying. I take a soft br