Genevieve felt contented after taking that little ice cream even though Isabella refused to buy her a bigger size. She felt happy and sleepy, her eyes were closing but she blinked when she saw cars in front of the house.
"Who owns this?" Isabella asked with her eyes also glued to the cars parked outside.
"There's only one way to find out." Luca chipped in.
Genevieve stayed glued in her seat, she was scared. Scared that her father's men were able to find her. She was scared that they were going to take her back to him and then be forced to marry that old man with no choice. She gritted her teeth and her hands clenched by her side, she wasn't going to let them take her. She would fight every single one of them if she had to but she wouldn't let them take her.
"Aren't you coming out Eve?" Luca asked holding the groceries bags in his hands.