Chapter 6 Married Life

• "Sorry, I don't know you," I replied, a hint of fear in my voice.
• "Bella, your father's name is Santiago Sardino, and he is Mr. Sardino's son. They conduct business with my parents," he explained, now stepping out of the car and approaching me with a smile. "Come on, don't be shy. Get in; I won't bite."
• I hesitated, glancing around for a taxi, but none were in sight. With a heavy sigh, I conceded to my exhaustion. I really did yearn to return home for a relaxing bath and some sleep. Sensing my indecision, he swiftly gathered my suitcases and bag from my grasp and placed them in the back seat, then opened the passenger door for me. After a moment's pause, I addressed him.