Betty's POV

By evening, we headed out again. We didn’t take a driver, Ivan was seated in the driver's seat while I sat in the passenger's seat. "How far are we going?" I asked him before he started the car pulling out of the driveway.

His hand remained steady on the steering wheel. His gaze remained on the road. "A couple of kilometres. We will get there before it gets dark.." he replied then glanced at me with a teasing smile.."Are you scared I would kidnap you?"

I arched a ...