Chapter Forty One
Venessa POV
When we finally drove away from the conference center, the city lights were just starting to blink on. I thought Khalid would drive me back to my small apartment, back to the place where I usually hid from the world when things got too hard. But he did not turn down my street. Instead, he steered his large, luxurious car toward the tall glass buildings in the center of the city.
Khalid did not take me back to my apartment. He knew that if I went home alone, I would sit in the dark and replay every bad thing Logan had said in my mind. He knew I needed to be safe, away from the rest of the world.
Instead, he drove me straight to his beautiful, private penthouse at the very top of the city. The elevator ride up was completely quiet, but it was a comfortable
