Yvette's POV
Jeez, I was screaming and shaking.
Knox cares for me!!!! Ouu!!!!!
I grabbed my purse quickly. I applied a red lipstick I wasn't sure the last time I had used, did extra makeup then examined my reflection.
"Don't worry, baby Knox," I squealed. "I'll make sure I deal with your daddy. After that," I carefully wiped off the excess on the corner of my mouth. "Your daddy issue would be over and you can finally stop pretending not to like me," I pouted, then danced excitedly through the hallway and finally to the garage.
"Let's get going," I told Dave.
While still on our way, I pictured many ways in which I'd be able to get to Christopher. I even thought about Evelyn if Clara got no signal by the end of the day.
I stepped out of the car then walked into the ele
