Presidential Son-in-law

CHAPTER NINETY SEVEN

“Um… where are we going to?” Rebecca asked alerted, a worried expression plastered on her face

After a while of silence and not getting a reply, she asked him another question again. “Shouldn’t we be heading to the airport or do you have another place in mind?”

“I have another place in mind so would you stop disturbing me please” Davies answered in fury, veins popping out from his neck and on his forehead also, his eyebrows had drawn closer to each other. His face had the expression that he was clearly pissed by her never ending questions.

She saw the look and turned away, lighting the edge of her cigarette again after she noticed that the fire at the edge of it have been put off probably by the air and because she had stopped smoking it for a brief moment.

She took in a very long drag, till the outside of her both cheeks pushed inside and forming a hole on the outside.

She closed her mouth shut and then exhaled it out from her nostrils, she repeated the action again over and over