Chapter 95 Nicholas

• Tracking Julian myself was my plan all along, but with Charity with me, I don't think I can do that anymore. I gripped tightly the steering wheel of my car, my knuckles had turned white from the pressure on them. With shaking legs, deep thinking, and closed eyes, I thought of a way to get rid of Charity from my car. But how can I do that without making it obvious?
• Charity was not a clueless person. I'm sure, with my nervous demeanor, she must be suspicious of me by now. Think, Nicholas, think. I told myself as I brainstormed for the perfect idea.
• “What are you up to, Nicholas?” Charity asked, suspicion laced in her voice.