Iris pov
He drove in silence with his eyes fixed on the road while I maintained my eyesight on the trees we passed.
My heart ached and somehow, I really needed to be comforted by the same man that hurt me.
I wanted him to say that he was sorry and that he didn't mean what he had said, but judging from his demeanor, I doubted that he’d ever do that.
He drove away from the main road and down into the dirt road leading to his place.
I still couldn't place why he had decided to accept me but I was grateful for his assistance. If I had stayed in that jail one more night, I was sure that those guards would have forced themselves on me and the mere thought of it made my tummy churn.
He parked the truck about half a mile from his main house and we had to walk down to his place.
The gro
