Carmen's POV

The house was a mighty edifice, I wouldn't deny the fact that it looked like it was a banquet but it was just made for just the two of us. There was much to eat and drink but he had his eyes glued to me.

“So tell me Verah Abdullah. How do you like Mexico?”

“Good, good” I couldn't eat properly because it felt like he was watching me to make a mistake so he could nab me.

The scarf was a good one all thanks to Mrs. Raquel I could eat and still have the scarf on. ...