Gideon helps me slide in his Range Rover, and then climbs in next to me.
"Where are we going?" I ask him yawning.
He passes me a cocky grin, and turns on the engine. "A place that you'll never forget. And trust me with that."
I raise my eyebrow at him in absolute confusion. "Are you planning on murdering me?"
He closes his eyes, and laughs while clasping the seatbelt. "Not exactly." He winks before cruising the car on the road.
I rest my head back, loving the warmth of the leather seats.
Did I make the right decision? Was I supposed to stay with Max? Did I make a huge mistake by trusting Gideon? What if he tries to hurt me?
Shaking my head, I force my myself to stop getting worried, and give my puzzled mind a break.
"Eva?"
"Hmm?" I mumble.
"Go to sleep, sweetheart. It'll be a har
