I don't talk to Brent the entire flight. I keep my headphones on, and when I get totally bored, I stare at the dark sky outside.
Saying that I'm pissed is an understatement. He is treating like child, embarrassing me like that in Gabriel and the waitress's presence, and now he's forcing me back home just because he can't keep his jealousy in check.
The whole alpha male ego makes me want to punch him in the face.
A driver is waiting for us at the airport and I get in without a fuss. Brent sits beside me in the dark, and when I grab a magazine and stare at a random page, he shakes his head at me.
"Still not talking to me?"
I ignore him.
He taps me lightly on the shoulder.
"Was Gabriel really that important to you? You're mad at me because I took you away from him?"
Silence.
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