Chapter 4. He Is Everywhere

Bree’s POV

“Gabriella, what the fuck did you do to my car? He growls out, “Why the hell would you do something like that to my baby?”

I snickered at his words. Did he just refer to his car as his baby? I guess I would, seeing how freaking expensive it is.

His face turned deadly serious, with a big scorn on it. “I don’t know why the hell you are laughing because it isn’t funny.” I grabbed my chest as if his words hurt me.

“Aww, I wish I could say I’m sorry. But you and I know I would just be lying through my teeth. You don’t need to be a sad poo; it’s not like you didn’t have your fun yesterday when you almost ran me over.”

“Fuck you, Gabriella.”

“I don’t do charity work, and it’s Bree.” I don’t know why he keeps on calling me Gabriella; he knows I don’t like being called by my full name, but he does it to taunt me.

“I’m so going to get back at you, Gabriella! Just you wait.” He leans toward me and brushes his soft lips against my ear.