Miguel gradually pried Nelly's arms around him and shoved her to the side.
He grasped Joanna's hand and drove them to the vehicle. The cameras clicked wildly following them till they got into the vehicle, the journalists were shouting many inquiries, yet Miguel didn't answer any.
"Drive." He requested the driver.
The motor thundered to life as they drove out of the medical clinic parking garage, leaving Nelly discouraged, her face red with shame.
The pressure in the vehicle was thick as they drove onto the expressway. Joanna was still in shock that Miguel picked her rather than Nelly, she wasn't anticipating that he should do that.
They sat at the two closures of the vehicle, to the extent that they could from one another, the quietness in the vehicle stunning till they returned home.
