[Summer’s POV]
At first, Storme said, we are staying at my house for the night, and then he changed his mind and drove to La Casa Buena. But when we reached there, for whatever reason, we left in a second.
On our way home, there was a sudden downpour, and we got stuck on the road. I did not realize I had fallen asleep. I woke up with Storme shaking me forcefully—my nightmares again. This time it’s not being locked up in the dark or drowning in the water. It was Storme and I arguing inside his Bugatti under the pouring rain.
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"You shut up, woman, or I'll push you out of my car!" Storme snarled.
"Tsk! I'm not here on my own accord. You forced me to be here!" I yelled.
"I'm just concerned, okay? What do you expect me to do? Let you drench all night under the storm
