CHAPTER ELEVEN

Kendall

I struggle with my suitcases as I tried to catch up with Lance as he heads towards the car. He had only one bag to carry which makes sense why he's able to walk briskly. I on the other hand have two suitcases, three travelling bags and my hand bag. He didn't even offer to take any of them from me. Definitely not a gentleman. When I got to the car a short fat grey haired man walked up to us, and despite his grey hairs he was fairly handsome.

"Kendall this is Rafael, the driver"

"Nice to meet you sir" I say giving him the warmest smile I possibly could. Lance rolls his eyes and open the door of the car.

"It's a pleasure Mrs. Russo" he takes my hand into his and kisses it gently.

"Do your job Rafael and quit talking to her. You're a driver. Nothing else. Remember that" his face was immediately flushed with embarrassment and I felt sorry for him. He takes my bags and place them in the trunk of the car, then we got in and he drove off. Lance seated himself to the farthest end o