AND SHE LOVED HIM STILL!
Alba smirked as he landed with her in a hidden house amongst the mountains facing an ocean. He opened the door by using his finger print. once they entered he dropped her, but Mahina's legs were a bit weakened by all the shock. So she fell on the tiled floor before she got up again on her own.
The Furnishing was classic. Everything there spelt sophistication. The walls were made in French designs. The floors reflected the lighting in the sitting room. Everything there was of high taste.
"Where are we?" Mahina asked after she was done scanning the unfamiliar environ.
"My hideout!" Alba exclaimed simply with a slight smile on his face. she scoffs as she nodded her head.
"Why did you bring me here?" Mahina finally asked what was disturbing her mind as she peered into his eyes.
"Because I feel that you would still leave me once I take you back to the mansion." She sighed as she roamed around the place with an uncertain expression on her face: