Genevieve:
"Settle in," as soon as I slipped into the car, I eased back in the passenger seat.
He had already picked up tea and some snacks for me.
"Oh my goodness, thank you so much," the caramel popcorn was my absolute favorite.
He even handed me a blanket to curl up with, allowing me to sit more peacefully. After days of torture, this comfort felt incredibly good.
He was pampering me like a princess, just as everyone claimed I was.
"You're safe here. No one will bother you again," Percy started the engine, and soon we were on our way back to the mansion.
Percy was always by my side, ready to assist me even when my father wasn't keen on treating me like royalty.
He would give me a ride to school and back home. In fact, my dad only trusted him with my transportation. When I was m
