Angel’s P.O.V
I didn’t say a word to Jay all the way back to Cape Town. All I could think about was the fact that he’s dragging me back to the house he stayed in with his mistress, and the more I thought about it, the angrier I became. I don’t know if he could tell how angry I was all the way here, but he stayed out of my way, didn’t even attempt to talk to me. When we arrived at the airport, his driver Sam was waiting for us at the parking lot. I greeted him with a smile, he smiled back, his always been very kind. He opened the door for me and I got into the car. Jay sat next to me, I turned my head to the window, not wanting to see him. I could feel his gaze on me, but I restricted myself from turning.
My jaws drop as Sam pulls up in front of the mansion I once saw on Top Billing. God
