Chapter 11: Seduction
(Julian's POV)
The windows were tightly closed, yet a subtle fragrance filled the confined space of my car—a delicate rose scent that tickled my senses. I frowned slightly, saying nothing.
The girl huddled in the corner certainly wasn't going to break the silence. She clutched the towel Arthur had given her, dabbing at her arms and neck without making a sound. Though her movements were restrained, her eyes were not.
While pretending to dry her neck, she stole several glances at me, her gaze cautious yet curious. Was she afraid I might kidnap her and sell her in Mexico? The thought almost made me smile.
"Where would you like to go?" I finally asked, breaking the silence. "Or should I call Tristan to pick you up?"
She stared at me for several seconds before
