Chapter 118

"Huhuu, possessive, huh? Just give him a high-five then." She says.

Well, that is better! Too bad. We are at odds here, so most likely her greetings will just remain with me. "Whatever. Bye!" I hang up and put the phone back in my pocket, the frown covering my face again. Kiss my foot! Deep doesn't even want to look at me. How can I give him even just a peck? Why should I kiss him on her behalf anyway? She has a man of her own to kiss all she wants. She is just...

"Ouch!" What the heck! If I didn't have a safety belt on, I would have banged my head on the windscreen and perhaps have it in two pieces now. Jeez! Why does he have to pull up so savagely like a beast? Why are we even stopping? I turn to him, and there he is, his face straight and relaxed, like he did not do anything.

"What's wrong?" I ask softly, and he turns to me.

First, I don't like the expression on his face. It's so worryingly flat. Second, his eyes look darker than usual—dark with anger. He