The chauffeur highlighted the tense car quickly before he opened the door for his boss to walk out. Nickalus walked out of the car and proceeded to the other side of the car.
Before he or his chauffeur would get to Arissa's door, she had already highlighted the car with eagerness to move into the airport.
She was an hour late because she had a short schedule arrangement with Adele's new doctor. She hopes Collins would let it slide.
"Shall we?" she heard that low dominant voice beside her. Tiling her head to her side, Nicklaus was standing there with his palm waiting to take hers in.
Arissa stared at his hand for a short while before raising her face back to him, "I don't want to hold your hand," she protested.
Nicklaus balled his hidden fist as her rejection hurt him, "You have to,"
"No, why should I?" Arissa argued.
"To remind them we are married," Nicklaus said.
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