Sarah's POV:
We had been sitting in the car for more than ten minutes, but nothing happened. Why did Jacob ask me to drive here?
"Do you think we are out of danger?" I asked Elma, who did not respond.
"These few days, I regretted a lot of things. Was I going to die without telling Jacob for once that I loved him?" I chuckled. I never even said the word to him, so how could I die?
"Was I going to die without forgiving my parents? Or without calling my real mom 'mother' for once."
"A lot of things, huh? If I escape this situation, I am doing all those things first."
I sighed, and a tear rolled down my cheeks. "It will be fun doing that with you, so speak to me."
Was she going to stay this way forever? My heart ached a lot, and I thought it was all just my fault.
"Elma"
We both stayed there for long and I was hungry, thirsty, and sleepy.
Mr. Billionaire: You Are The Father Of My Triplets.