~Zoe~
“Thank you for your help, man who never told me his name,” I said to the driver.
“I apologize that I cannot tell you my name, Miss Zoe. Have a good rest of your day”
The driver bowed slightly as he dropped the last of the bags and closed the door behind him. My room was teamed with shopping bags. The floor was barely visible with the different branded bags from boutiques in the mall. Maybe I had gone a little too crazy swiping his card at check out, but I hadn’t realized that there were going to be so many bags. In my defense, it had been some kind of revenge against Niklaus for everything that he had done to me. Some part of me hoped that his eyes bulged out of their sockets when he saw the credit card statement for my shopping spree, because I was sure that there was going to be
