CHAPTER 8

CARLA

I heard the sound of Diego's car engine picking up. That immediately gave me an answer to my undecided question.

"Wait!" I yelled, rushing out of the mansion to catch up with him.

But by the time I got there, Diego had driven off with speed.

"Just look at him!" I groaned, watching as his car distanced from the mansion, heading right for the road.

I felt like throwing out a curse word, but that's when I reminded myself whose fault it was.

"I was just taking my time to think. Gosh, now I'll be heading to school alone without him. So much for helping out," I said, rolling my eyes.

Just when I was set to leave on foot, one of Diego's guards rushed up to me and said, " Mr Smith has placed me in charge of you, ma'am."

"Huh? Placed you in charge of me? I don't get." I lifted my brow, wondering if Diego hired one of his guards to monitor my every movement.

But the guard said, " He instructed that I take you to school in one of his cars."

The guard points at another Rolls Royce like Dieg