ALESSANDRO

“Can’t this car move any faster?” I snapped at my driver, irritation gnawing at my skin.

“Sorry sir, traffic is back.”

Elena was testing me and I will make sure she gets what she's looking for.

I checked my wrist watch for the thousandth time. I knew she was in New York, I just didn’t know where she was in particular. She had taken one of my credit cards with her. Smart girl. I was wondering how she was going to get by.

The car finally pulled into the airport and I almost sprinted out of the car.

My driver ran after me with my luggage in hand, he...