...Silence.
Deathly silence filled the car.
Alexander Summers froze.
He had never been slapped by a woman before...
Gently touching his cheek, he felt a wet sensation - blood.
Purple must have scratched him with her fingernails when she hit him.
The blood-stained man looked like a terrifying demon...
Alexander's eyes turned blood red. He slowly recovered and gripped Purple's jaw with one hand, as if he could crush her in the next moment!
He was like an enraged lion!
"Purple, what did you promise me?" Alexander's voice was hoarse and incredibly dangerous. "Do I need to remind you again?"
Purple was afraid of him, but she was also furious. "I didn't go on a date with him! I just happened to run into him on my way here, and he gave me a lift to the cinema, that's all!"
Alexander stared at her, as if trying to discern the truth in her words.
Purple bit her lip, defiantly meeting his gaze! Her watery eyes burned with anger and resentment.
She wasn't lying.