I squinted my red eyes at him. He chuckled before he patted the bar stool I just got up from.
“Come drink with me.” He said.
“f**k you.” I told him.
He chuckled again. Marcus was getting under my skin and he knew it. The way he smirked, rubbed me the wrong f*****g way and I was ready to end him. I glanced around the bar before I finally walked out of the place. As I got close to the car, my eyes traveled to his clan. They glared back at me as I opened my car door and got in. I started the car up and pulled away from the parking lot. There was no point of me coming back. Marcus lost his mind and the fact that he would threaten me was something I could not take lightly.
My phone rang and I already knew who it was. I sighed before I answered the call.
“What?” I answered it.
