RHEA'S POV
The chilly breeze blew my hair as I stepped out of the plane. The unfamiliar smell of the new environment hit my smell buds as I forced my legs to move toward the black limousine waiting at the bottom of the stairs. My parent entered the car while I looked back at the plane, wishing I could run back in and fly back to London but I knew that wish wouldn't come true.
"Rhea, get in," Mom called impatiently.
Turning back to the car, I took a deep breath before stepping into the car. I leaned into my seat and closed my eyes, praying that I wouldn't regret the decision I made.
"Rhea, I know you hate the idea of this marriage but I believe it's a blessing in disguise," Mom started.
"Of course, it's a blessing in disguise for you guys," I said with my eyes still closed.
"I meant for you. This might help you get rid of your fear of crowds," she continued.
"Who said I needed help?" I opened my eyes as I sat up. "I was fine the way I was."
