Vienna's POV
During the whole ride, I am closing my eyes tightly. Even though I felt the car stopped I didn't bother to open them.
After a while, I felt Simoun's hot breath near my neck. I felt his hand carefully lifting my head which was leaning on the window of his car. He put a pillow on his window and then brought my head back to its original position.
"I will wake you up once we are home," he uttered but despite that sweet gesture, his voice is too cold.
I didn't answer or even thank him. I kept my eyes shut to completely ignore his presence.
After a minute the car started moving again and maybe because of exhaustion and emotional pain I felt myself falling asleep.
After a while, I felt a light tap on my cheeks.
"Vienna we are here," a baritone voice enveloped my ear. I opened
