Chapter 18

Aspen's POV

"Damien?" Dante calls out looking both pissed and confused.

"Oh hello brother, how surprising it is to see you here" he then eyes the shopping bags then looks at me with a raised eyebrow.

Oh please.

The paparazzi then turned to us yelling questions and stomping over each other.

"Mr. Wright is that your new fiance?"

"Mr wright is your engagement real?"

"Mr wright what do you have to say?"

Oh my lord.

Dante lifts me up bridal style and carries me swiftly to our car.

I mean to HIS car.

Not ours.

Definitely not ours.

He reverses and drives so fast I might die before we get home.

I mean to his house.

"Dante slow down," I tell him and he slows down but never looks over to me.

His jaw is clenched and he looks extremely mad.

"Are you okay?" I ask carefully

No answer.

I remain quiet for the rest of the ride and when we get home he simply gets out and slams the door.

Again with the home!