Chapter 98

He ran his other hand through his hair, pulling at it because he was so frustrated. His face looked really angry, and his eyes were full of a scary kind of anger. His jaw was clenched so tight that I could see his muscles moving.

He leaned forward and put his forehead on the top of the steering wheel. His shoulders were hunched up, and his whole body looked tense. He stayed like that for a little while, breathing hard and fast. It looked like he was trying to calm down and control his anger that seemed like it was about to explode.

My voice trembled as I tried to defend myself, but Zairon's rage was like a storm, relentless and unforgiving. All I could do was cry. I wanted to explain, but he was so angry that I feared he would just yell at me.

He took a deep breath, put his hand back on the steering wheel, and started the car again. He didn't speak, just stared blankly ahead.