I was stunned by his audacity.

Yes, I wouldn’t lie. I had a thing for Bryant once. But what made him think I’d

stand there waiting, always ready to pick him over anyone else?

Trying to twist my wrist free from his grip and failing, I spelled it out, “I don’t

want to. Bryant, let go of me!”

The light cascaded down from above, deepening the shadows around his

eyes while his tone was as frosty as a winter morning. “Good for you. You’ve

come into your own.”

Yet, the next thing I knew was that Bryant had shoved me into the car and

slammed the door shut. Ignoring my attempts to open the door, he had it

locked tight.

an air of imminent

storm about to break.

no idea what Bryant said, but

down, his posture deflating with a mix of anger and

car door and pushed me

say in a calm and measured tone,

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running out of chips

Bryant closed the door, his

had easily provoked

“Drive!” Bryant barked.

with the lock, which wouldn’t

to get out!”

the driver had started the car

as if

there. I managed to pry the door handle open

only to be yanked back inside

to close

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