Suzy stopped Chris from getting into the car. He was drunk heavily and wasn't in his right senses. Their earlier fight had upset the two of them, but Suzy couldn't let Chris leave.
"Get away," Chris said, barely holding himself for not yelling at her.
"I won't. You aren't leaving this place tonight," Suzy stated.
Chris inched closer to her, pressing himself on her. His alcoholic breath brushed against her lips and he said, "Don't make me lose my sanity. I got that you hate me," he growled at her and rested his hand on her shoulder to push her away.
"I don't hate you, Chris. But I don't like the way you kissed me earlier," Suzy said and peered into his eyes as tears appeared in them. "You were in agrression and I clearly felt that," she affirmed. She tried her best to convince him to go into the house and finally succeeded in that.
