Chapter 8

She was not familiar with the place where Sanver brought her. The place looked like a hideout because the gate immediately closed after they entered the vicinity. He lowered the car’s window and whispered something into the attendant’s ear, then he drove towards the room. Catherine wondered if it was his apartment. “Is this where you lived?”

“No, but we’re going to rest here for a while.” He answered.

Catherine started to panic when they get inside the room. “What is this place?” She still asked him even if she had a hint that it was a motel room. She could be innocent but she was not that naïve.

“It’s just a room for resting, Kate. Don’t panic,” Sanver thought that maybe Catherine was still untouched by any man or she was just ignorant. “You said you were cold and you needed a blanket, so I brought you here.”

“In a motel? How dare you? I’m not that kind of woman, Sanver!” She snapped at the man who believed that she was easy. To think that it was their secon