Her voice quivered as she asked, “Where are we headed?"

Leonel stayed silent, simply dialing a number and ordering, “Head downstairs now."

With that command given, he ended the call, still paying no attention to Anika. Leaning back, he sat quietly, cigarette in hand, a sight that comforted Anika's eyes.

Anika decided not to bug him further and just kept gazing at Leonel, totally captivated.

She couldn't figure out why any woman would be so cold towards someone like Leonel.