I refused to even look at Alessander when we finally landed at our destination. Not only did I have to use a cane to walk out of the jet, but my body was covered with hickeys everywhere.
Even my lips were bruised.
"Coco-"
I made my way past him towards the awaiting black car waiting for us. I sat far away from him in the back, using the walking cane to keep him at arms length.
"Are you still angry over that little accident? I told you it was cute, there's no need to be ashamed, it just means you were enjoying yourself." The bastard shamelessly said as the car started and the driver drove off.
I tossed him a cold glare, almost as cold as the weather here at this time of the year. Thankfully, Alessander had packed for the change of location.
"Don't talk to me until I say so." I snapped at him, then turned my attention to the tinted glass, pretending to look out at the scenery.
