Veronica's POV

I dressed in a burgundy skirt, a starched white blouse and an olive green cardigan on top. A chill was suddenly getting to me. I put a call across to Darwin.

“I am ready. Come pick me up.”

“Okay. I will be with you shortly.” He replied.

I went outside and waited for some minutes before he arrived. I noticed he was driving himself more often these days. I walked into his car as soon as he stopped.

“Let us go.” He said as drove ahead. It was an innate thing then in men, driving so fast all the time.

“Thanks for coming to pick me up. Hope...