Arletta Jessica McDowell POV

I had just arrived home. Yeah, this was not my home, but Dad's mansion and a luxury prison for me. I got off the motorcycle, while Sammy was still on it.

"Honey, would you like to stop by first?" I offered Sammy to get off the motorcycle and this was no small talk, because I truly meant it.

Sammy shook his head. "Thank you. I can't do it now and want just going home. Say hi to your parents."

"Okay, if you say so."

I could not impose my will. If Sammy had declined the invitation, then I could only agree.

"See you soon, Honey. Good...