ELSIE'S POV
After what felt like an eternity, although my watch Indicated it had only been forty-five minutes, we were finally home.
I was the first to step out of the car, I felt suffocated by the air all through the journey. Sitting in that confined space with Ethan made my heart race each second I heard his voice.
“ Are you alright Elsie?” Timothy asked, his voice marrying concern.
“ I'm fine, you don't have to worry,” I assured him and shot a glare at Isabella’s father. “There was a p*****t on the flight who tried to touch me, so I am still flustered by the incident,” I added.
Ethan's face drained of color instantly and I could swear that his body stiffened and it suited him. “ Such a f*****g bastard.” I referred to him in my mind, he should count himself lucky that I haven't expo
