SERA
One minute I was admiring my new car, and the next, my new driver was in a pool of his own blood. It happened fast, so fast I couldn't even get the plate numbers of the car or even the face of the person that shot my new driver.
Matteo dragged me out of the car gently and a few minutes later, we were on our way home and the dead driver left like his life didn't matter. I looked at Matteo and he sighed deeply.
“He'll be picked up,” he said casually like he'd been reading my mind and I slowly lowered my head.
Matteo stopped in front of the building and I hurriedly got down before he could open the door. I stepped down and made my way towards the door but his voice made me halt.
“I’m sorry your car was ruined,” he said and I scoffed dryly.
“A life was lost, Matteo,” I reminded hi
