It was some minutes before Brian could come to himself and realized what he had down on impulse. He took a deep breath and then smiled in relief: "You chicken-lived girl."
When seeing him finally open his mouth, Alessa gave a long sigh of relief, and then she screamed to Brian with one more punch: "Is that funny?"
Brian knew that she was frightened, and he offered his back to her until she calmed down. "Enough?"
Alessa had cooled down. She took a breath at his severe gaze and said, "What's the matter with you?"
Brian straightened up his sleeves and smoothed her messed hair ruffled in the wind, "Nothing."
How could it be nothing?
If she hadn't stopped him in time, the man might have driven the car into the moat!
She couldn't help from blurting out: "What the hell had happened between
