Julio / Helio
I left the place burning with anger, my feet carrying me as far away from them as possible. When we reached the car, I stopped abruptly and turned to Denver, a deep frown etched on my face.
“I’d like to be alone,” I said.
He bowed slightly in understanding before stepping aside. I got into the car, the driver following suit.
My hands curled into fists, rage still boiling in my chest. I reached for my tie and yanked it loose, my breathing coming out heavy and uneven.
“Don’t take me home,” I ordered. “Just drive around the city.”
The driver did exactly as told. I leaned my head back against the seat, forcing myself to breathe slowly, one breath at a time, trying to calm the storm inside me.
I didn’t even notice when evening fell until the driver finally spoke.
“Should I
