Judy's POV
That's actually a very good question.
I got comfortable in his arms as he walked to his car. The bodyguards watched us from their position, their eyes tracing our every movement.
After placing me gently in the car seat, he grabbed a blanket from the back and wrapped it around my shoulders.
“Do you always have a blanket in your car?” I asked with a small smile.
“I like to be prepared for everything,” he grinned.
I rested my head on the window, watching the houses listlessly as he drove.
“Gavin, can you just take me home?” I askeddisrupting the silence in the car.
“I don't want you to be alone right now.”
“I know but I would like to be alone. I don't think I can handle your mother right now. I don't want to say something I would regret.”
“How about I take you to my hous
