JORDAN
“Stop the car,” Genesis roared, pushing me away. My heart skipped. She didn’t stop, she turned to the door and pulled on it.
“What are you doing?”
“Open the f*****g door,” she jammed her hands against the window, glaring at Marcus who in turn turned to me.
“Stop that,” I growled.
“I said let me out.” She snapped.
“Marcus, will you just drive?” I turned to my driver.
“Red light, sir.” He responded without turning to me. I turned back to Genesis who was bent on opening the door even when she could clearly see that it was locked.
“I said you should stop that,” I snatched her hands away from the door and she turned around immediately. My heart skipped again at the anger in her gaze. Her beautiful, warming and charming blue eyes suddenly turned into one of raging thund
