Evangeline
It took us fifteen minutes until we reached James’ apartment. Just looking at the building, I know he stayed at the top floor; meaning his penthouse. He parked his car at the basement and we both came out from the car. He walked first to the elevator as I followed him like a lost puppy. When we get into the elevator, he pressed the top floor’s button and we just wait until it takes us to his floor.
We rode it in silent. I didn’t know what to say to him. I knew I need to say thank you to him because he saved me. He didn’t let me to find a new place to stay, he offered me his place.
Maybe he was a good person after all. He was hard at the outside but soft in the inside. I hope.
When we reach the floor, James went out first and I followed him. He open the door by entering a co
