I left Daley's legs and sat down next to him. As I got dressed, Daley asked as he adjusted the buttons on his shirt.
"Now you can tell me, what made you change your mind? I won't forget why you left me."
"Mia's back," I said coldly, leaning back in my chair.
"The b.itch is back?" Daley said sarcastically. "I thought she was rotting in the ground."
"I don't know." I didn't want to think about that sad scene. "Anyway, she came back and slept with Frade."
"So you decided to marry me to get back at him?" Daley quipped.
"You can refuse me."
"You know I can't say no to you." He touched my cheek with his finger. "We'll be at the airport soon. If you change your mind now, it's not too late."
"I won't go back to my word," I said firmly, though I knew I was acting out of spite.
I looked out the window and saw the tarmac. The car stopped. Only then did the silent driver speak.
“Sir, we've reached our destination.”
"Thank you."
