#Chapter20
Amelia's pov
We have been driving for three hours now. Dante didn't stop the vehicle for a once and kept driving. He was afraid.
He was anxious. And I fucking felt it.
At last Dante stopped the vehicle in front of a small and cozy motel. It was almost evening, and the motel was small but attractive at the same time with a positive vib.
I was happy with its appearance.
We entered the motel and pretended to be a married couple.
Which of course succeeded.
With the possessive hold Dante had on me and how he kissed me every now and then passionately.
We were like a newly married couple.
Dante and I thought to stay there for night.
We chose a decent room which was simple yet peaceful.
And I was pretty tiered with the long journey and all , Dante decided that it was best to sleep before dinner.
So we bathed and changed our clothes.