Liam took her upstairs. Dre was amazed at the sight of the posh villa. It was ten times better than what they had in Texas. “You are here for two weeks and—” she began, but got interrupted. “Then how come we have this much?” Liam finished. “I wanted to ask—if you had such a wonderful place, then why come to Texas?” she asked. “Sometimes we don’t have a choice,” he replied. She remembered when she had said the same thing to him—that even if he were the last man on earth, she would not come to him. She ignored the sting of that memory. It was not in her hands either—how and when he had become the last and only option for survival. “Here,” he said, pointing to a room. “Change and relax a bit.” “This is the guest room?” she asked. “Does it matter?” he replied. She took the hint and entered. Th
