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I looked back at the person and forgot to breathe for a moment.

"L-Lexus?" He was wearing a white t-shirt white black jeans. His hair styled like usual but he looked great.

He took a good look at me then pulled me towards himself and dragged me out of the exit.

There, a black Audi was parked, right next to which Arius stood with a bruised lip and a somewhat swollen cheek. He stepped aside as Lexus reached the car and pushed me in the front seat. He then went and sat in the driver's seat, started the car and left.

It was past midnight and I had my mouth shut and kept my eyes on my lap. Lexus didn't say anything but his eyes were burning with rage. He was beyond angry.

Is there a way to maybe calm him? Maybe he thinks something happened there or maybe he thinks I ran away. I should tell him I didn't.

I took a deep breath.