Chapter 2.52

Zoey p.o.v

The warm weather was what welcomed me the second I came out of the plane, the sun was at its perk. But for some reason it was calm and tender on the skin, wrapping me like a warm blanket.

Then the breeze, blowing softly, soothing your skin, and easing any tension in the air. It is just me or is the weather different, and the air foreign.

Of course, it has to be, I am in a foreign land.

I didn't have an opportunity to enjoy it like any average person would, stretching out their limbs and embracing the foreign air. Instead, I was hurriedly led to the SUV parked a few feet from the plane.

Marco's securities were surrounding us and lead us to the car. This is not the type of vacation I was hoping for, I wanted to lie low and just enjoy myself here.

I'm losing the freedom and advantages I had as an average person, I'm in no way regretting my involvement with Marco.

Immediately, we entered the car, Marco went back to his phone. He has been this way since we embarked on the long