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.

stood with an

storm about to break.

brawl, I had no idea what Bryant

backed down, his posture deflating with

and pushed me inside

heard Mark say in

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you’re running out of chips

loud slam, Bryant closed the door, his

had easily provoked

“Drive!” Bryant barked.

to the other side, fiddling with the lock, which

to get out!”

started the car

feigning rest as

just sit there. I

jump out, only to be yanked back

to close

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