Adrian was dragging me behind him. No matter how much I tried to remove my hand from his grip, it was useless. He was much stronger than me, and his anger has made him even stronger.
He didn't stop until we reached a dark corridor near a lecture hall.
Still holding my hand tight, he looked into my eyes.
"Why didn't you answer my calls?" he sounded pissed off.
"Adrian… I..." no need to tell how surprised I was to see him at the college. I was really nervous since he held my hand in front of everyone. So I found it really difficult to find words to speak.
"How many times have I called you? How many texts did I leave? Why didn't you answer any of them?" he again barked.
"Adrian… I was busy..." finally I managed to tell, looking at his blood-red eyes.
"You were that busy to miss all th
