Eleven

Zyrielle's POV

It didn't make any sense at all.

"Why are you taking me here? I can manage." I replied, trying to stop him from taking responsibility for me.

“I'm not a kept woman, I don't want you to take responsibility for me."

Rain grimaced before pressing the button. "I don't know about you darling but you don't have a choice. I'm taking good care of you whether or not you like it." He replied shocking me to the bone.

I opened my mouth to ask why again. The usual question that I knew was beginning to sound like a broken record.

"You're worth it, that's the only reason I can give you. The only problem I have is my stupid nephew who made you feel lesser than you truly are. You're a beautiful lady who deserves the best things in life." He responded and looked at me quietly.

I felt my cheeks flaming hot at his intense stare. This man surely knew how to sweet-talk a woman which was a huge red flag. I didn't know what to make of it.

“That was what he said yet went ah