Chapter 6 The Plan

• Night crept in quietly, the sky pouring down heavy rain as if spilling all the earth’s buried secrets. The headlights of the black car still glowed dimly, and fog had begun to blur the windows.
• Dominic stood at the front door of the mansion, half-soaked, but he didn’t move. His eyes were locked onto the car, and after a heavy pause, he descended the steps with steady, purposeful strides.
• Rain drenched his suit and soaked his already messy hair, but he didn’t care. When he opened the car door, greeted by the soft creak of the hinge, his gaze fell on Elena.