(Martha's POV)
Giving up after trying to call my son another fifteen times I got out of the bathroom to look for James so we could get the hell out of here. I wanted to lock myself in my room and cry myself to sleep. After that phone call I deserved a good cry
"Hey Alicia, have you seen James?" I asked
"Yeah he just went out to the balcony with Max" she said
"Thanks" I said before walking to the balcony.
I spotted those two, but didn't let myself known. I didn't mean to listen in on their conversation but the topic was me
"So what did Eve tell you to tell her?" James asked
"The truth. Nothing more"
"How much?" James asked
"One million"
"Dollars?" James asked disappointed
"Kuwaiti Dinar" Max clarified and James's disappointment eased
"Better but I still can't believe you should me out for measly one million Kuwaiti dinar" he sighed
