Celine's POV
Sitting beside Bryan a few distances away is something I never thought would happen again after what I did to ensure that we don't meet again.
His quiet composure and the dangerous aura he emits still scares the s**t out of me. I don't even know what to be fearful of now, whether his close presence to me or to worry about my poor child.
I try to silently pray for my son's survival because of how worried I am but I can't even concentrate on praying in his presence.
My eagerness vanishes all of a sudden when I see the mansion in view. I can pray now. I close my eyes and mutter a few prayers as the car drives in and stops right in the parking lot.
I flutter my eyes open and find Bryan still sitting down with a serious countenance and looking straight ahead without attemptin
