Kira’s POV
We left the hotel, and he led me toward one of those sleek, luxurious cars that only the rich could afford. I didn’t know much about cars, but even I could tell that this one was hell expensive.
The handsome stranger opened the door for me with effortless grace, and I whispered a quiet, “Thank you,” before slipping inside. He shut the door gently, then walked around and took the driver’s seat. A moment later, the engine purred to life, and we pulled away from the grand five-star hotel.
The moment he got onto the road, he spoke.
“So, what’s your name?” His voice was deep, steady, almost too casual.
I swallowed hard, turning my gaze to the window.
It seemed this handsome stranger knew nothing about me. Perhaps he was one of the guests that came to the triplet coronation. Def
