The plane was now in the air. The whole time when the plane took off, Troy never let go of my hand.
"Are you okay now?" Troy asked.
"Hmm. Yes thank you." I nodded. "Where are we going?" I asked.
Troy just smiled.
"You're not gonna tell me, are you?" I looked at him suspiciously.
"It's a surprise." Troy said with a smile.
I sighed. "Okay. Then let me ask you something else. What's your relationship with Angeline."
Troy's smile faded instantly and then sighed.
"It's an old story." Troy said. I leaned near him letting him know that I am interested to know.
"Angeline and I were childhood friends." Troy started. "I met her one day when I was 10 years old."
"That time I was playing in the park when I ran from my bodyguards that were watching me. Our family was a well known rich family and was always in the news and magazines. That time I was kidnapped."
I was shocked to hear this. Troy never told me something like this happened to him.
