When Alice saw Ivan breaking that guy's arm who just grabbed her waist, she knew things were moving her way.
"What the hell are you doing?" She shouted at him as he steered her across the street and into his car. Alice relished Ivan's reaction, but still, she needed to act as innocent as possible.
"I'm taking you home." After he said it, driving away. She smiled inwardly. Exactly this was what she had hoped he would do.
"I can go home by myself. I don't need you driving me. The party isn't over yet! Drop me off, now!" Alice kept with her performance, faking anger.
"None of the men at that party fits you!" Ivan's words almost made her chuckle. Yeah, he was jealous!
"Are you serious? Then tell me, who fits me?" Alice teasingly asked him, but he never replied, focusing on the road ahead
