The mansion came into view, and I held my breath, my chest heaving. Vincent hadn't said a word more, and I tried to completely ignore him, but I often caught myself turning to him, taking in his profile, like there was something I was looking for in there.
I sighed as the car came to a stop, and Vincent looked up from the tablet he had been working on. He slowly dropped it as the driver got out and opened the door.
He looked at me, his brows furrowed. "Let's go."
I nodded and turned around, my breath faltering. I wondered how I expected to live in this place with him if the proximity in the car set me off like this.
Like he knew I was on the brink of losing it, he came around and opened the door, then gave me his hand.
I looked down at his hand, my eyes wide. "You... don't need to do
