Chapter 22. Does He Rape Girls?

Amelia's POV

I got into the car and Scott started the ignition. I stared at him and fumed.

"It wouldn't have hurt you to pick me up a bit later, you know", I said and I saw Scott smile through the rear mirror.

Whatever...

Scott continued driving and I just looked outside, at the malls, the small shops, the park and the tall buildings around the city.

"You must be really close to William sir", I heard Scott say and I turned to look at him.

"What do you mean? Why do you say that?", I asked curiously.

"He does not usually ask me to pick people up for him. Not this frequently", Scott replied and I sighed deeply.

"Don't worry, if it's about the stress, you won't be in any stress any longer. I... I am going to live with him now, so you can just-", I had not finished talking when Scott cut me off rudely, shutting me out of my slow talking fantasy.

"What?!", he shouted before looking back at me.

"Hey! You can just use the rearview