Scarlett
As soon as the car stopped in the driveway, I unlocked the door and jumped out of the car, making sure to slam the door as I stomped inside the house. I could feel his dark gaze on me like a heavy blanket, it’d either provide me with warmth and comfort, or smother me. There was no in between with him.
“Scarlett.” He called. I didn’t listen, I kept walking on, crossing the living room and walking down the corridor. “I’m talking to you, Scarlett.” The entire drive from the hospital to the estate had been filled with tension so tangible and thick one could've cut it with knife and especially after the short conversation we had in the car.I held up my hand and flipped him off, without looking back at him. “That’s it…” I heard his growl, my heart raced in my chest and I quickened my
