Christy's POV
Mark just stood frozen and stared at me through the car window.
Or maybe he was waiting for me to be thrown out of the car.
"What's with the delay?" Evans asked him angrily and he quickly got into the car.
He started the car but his eyes were fixed on me from the rearview mirror.
"I will have your eyes gouged out if you don't want them" Kendrick threatened with a cold voice.
The rest of the drive was extremely quiet and I felt so good and satisfied, knowing Mark was probably dying inside.
Knowing that he was just a driver and will be working for me, will make him die silently as his pride wouldn't let him be at peace.
I was pulled out of my thoughts by the magnificent view in front of me.
The huge mansion stood tall and gave off a sophisticated aura, on the left was a beautiful garden and on the right were fleets of cars.
Mark slowly drove to the right and stopped the car.
We got down from the car and Kendrick suddenly held my hand and smiled.
