"Desmond." Angela whispered when she heard the familiar voice. She turned and sure enough, Desmond was standing right there, fuming. He would have hit her if he was a violent kind of man.
"Did you really think I would let you get away?" He roared. He sighed in relief. He had made it on time. He had received a call from the school, informing him that Angela had made away with Rosaly despite being denied the permission and had mentioned catching a flight. Luckily, Zeus had managed to track down her location before she could get too far.
"I can explain." She burst into tears.
"Ma'am, if you are not going to check in, then leave the queue." A security guard politely reminded her.
There was no point insisting on going when Desmond was already here. He would not let her go no matter what she said. So she let his bodyguard take Rosaly from her and approached Desmond with tears in her eyes.
