Chapter 66

Runaway

I glanced at him. A stony glare carved into his dark eyes. He gripped the steering wheel tightly and looked straight ahead.

“Rence . . .” my lips utter. I tried to caress his arm, but I just blew a crisp cheap.

I bite down my lip. I closed my eyes tightly to calm my heartbeat.

“Where are we going? How about Clarence?!” I finally said to break the silence. “And your dad, what will he say after what happened at the party?”

“I don’t fucking care!” he shot with anger.

I leaned heavily on the seat. I want to ask what makes him so annoyed. But I just chose to keep quiet first.

“Aren’t you going to tell me something I don’t know?” he then asked me smoothly.

There I turned to him in astonishment.

I was a little bit confused. I do not know what he refers to.

I was surprised when