The car immediately came to a stop, when he stepped on brake—accompanied by a screeching sound from the tyres.
I was too shocked to say anything. He wanted to kill the both of us.
“Mia—”
Before he could say anything I get out of the car. He follows immediately.
“Mia, wait.” I continued walking—far away from that car.
He holds my hand, making me stop on my tracks.
“Let go of me.” I said—my focus on the road. I did not want to see his face.
“I'm sorry—I didn't mean it…”
“No! You're not sorry. You just tried to kill us!”
“I was pissed Mia! You kissed my cousin, F*ck.” He grabbed his hair in a fit of rage.
“And you were about to f*cking kill me. Yes I know I kissed Ryle—I'm sorry.”
“Sorry? Mia you did it right in front of me!”
“Dario, I'm sorry.”
“Do you love him?” He asked
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