Ryan walked to the car after talking to the principal glaring at everyone there with Alexa in her arms, his grip on her gentle yet tight as she tried to wriggle out of his hold, her body hurting with each of her moments and his hold as she had bruises all over.
She felt suffocated as Ryan’s beta opened the back door for her and Ryan made her sit inside, shutting the door. The feeling of being trapped with someone who doesn't actually care and is putting on a show for people is too much for her.
Ryan jogged to the other side and sat beside her, shutting the door beside him. His beta sat in the driver seat and started to drive the car.
Ryan moved closer to Alexa as the car started but when he tried to take her hand to look at her, she squirmed away, looking out of the window. Ryan laughed
