Jasmine remained quiet all through the ride back home. Her eyes were gazing out of the window, watching the landscape disappear out of sight.
It was past curfew time, Kingsley had a straight face, his gaze was ahead but he seemingly looked like he was lost in thoughts too, just like Jasmine.
Jasmine couldn't shake off the nagging feeling in the pit of her stomach about Jack. Earlier at the party, she spotted Jack amongst other guests.
All of a sudden, he raised his head and they both locked gazes, his eyes sank deep into hers as if sending her promises of him killing her off very soon. His killing intents weren't hidden, he showed it to her bare.
"What are you thinking about?" Kingsley's voice suddenly rushed into Jasmine's ears, making her turn to look at him.
He didn't look at her, his eyes were still looking ahead but his question was directed to her.