Chapter 11 Help
- ~Ariela~
- I was so worried as we drove to the hospital. I prayed earnestly for my mother's safety, she was all I had, I couldn't imagine anything bad happening to her and my body was fidgeting.
- “Could you put the pedal to the gas? Please, Desmond,” I begged Desmond to speed up, I had to allow Desmond to drive me to the hospital because apparently, my private chauffeur was not in sight the minute I stepped out of the elevator.