Whether She Liked It Or Not

She had no right to play with his feelings. If she wouldn't leave him alone and had to keep pulling him down this abyss of confusion, then he'd see how she was going to toss him aside this time.

She wouldn't play with him for the second time. He was going to make sure of that. If she was so keen on not leaving him in peace, she might as well turn into the piece.

To hell with rules and everything else. He was going to have her whether she liked it or not. And whether he liked it or not.

He wasn't only mad at her. Shit! He was very much mad at himself. He was mad for being this crazy. All those things were only in his head. All those fake promises and vows. If not, why couldn't he play be them.

And jolted like some kind of maniac because he thought she needed help?

The long ride which usually should took up to an hour, took him only thirty minutes. The sky was so dark it was very late in the night.