As we drove back home, the car was filled with the soothing sounds of music, a playlist that Ethan had curated just for me.
He had one hand on the wheel while his other hand intertwined with mine. We had escorts trailing behind us, but it felt like we were alone.
“Let's make a quick stop here, mom asked us to get something for her,” Ethan said, glancing at me with a smile.
“Okay,” I replied
Ethan pulled over at the parking lot of the supermarket and came down to open the door for me.
Ethan stepped out of the vehicle and wrapped his hand protectively around me while he walked. Just a few steps away, I saw a convoy of sleek black SUVs lined up, the security personnel clad in Black suits moved with purpose, their eyes scanned the area as they prepared to escort someone out.
Ethan squint
