No One's POV
Amelia stood completely frozen on the sidewalk, her entire body shivering uncontrollably as her fingers dug into her purse. She had witnessed everything from Dominic going inside till coming out.
"Wha- what was Dominic doing here?!" she thought, absolute panic rising in her chest, suffocating her. "Why was he at that specific convenience store?" Shaking, she spun around and hurriedly climbed back into her car slamming the door behind her.
Her personal assistant saw her usually proud, elegant mistress looking so completely disheveled and mess and a look of deep concern crossed their face. "Miss Amelia? Are you alright?"
"Drive to the C-Road x-highway estate. Now!" she commanded, her voice cracking with desperation.
The assistant didn't ask any questions. She instantly recognized the address- it was the same one her miss would always visit- and hit the gas, speeding away from the convenience store.
