#Chapter18
I sat behind him twiddling my thumbs together, the feel of anxiety taking over my senses. He looks so mad clutching the wheel tight restraining blood flow to his hands. A vein keep ticking as his face stays faced ahead emotionless. It’s a good day to die young.
/"Elijah./" I softly call.
Mad eyes glance at me through the rearview mirror and I would prefer to jump out of the speeding car to my death than to be with him in the car. His silence kills me more than when he is mad. I watch him watch me till he took his eyes back to the road. Sitting meekly behind, I wait for my fate to unfold. He drove to a warehouse stopping for second, soon the passenger door opens and in came in a man. Green eyes turn to me observing me in a widen smirk before facing the brooding Elijah.
/"So she is mysterious woman you have been hiding from me./" He faces me again assessing. /"She’s cute./" My face scrunches into a frown.
