* Emmy’s POV

It's been a good hour since Kendall and I left Libreville, we took the path that leads to Woleu-Ntem (province of Gabon).

I'm sitting next to Kendall who is driving, there is silence in the car, since we took the road I haven't spoken to Kendall, he annoys me and I don't want him at all talk.

What sane man is going to organize forced leave for his wife? This man is not at all normal!

We arrive at a toll booth, food traders stand around the various cars and buses that make the road.

''Do you want me to take you something?

I pretend I didn't...