Eve's POV
This is really getting too far, I am putting his life in danger.
When we got outside, Eric wrapped his jacket tightly around me. The air outside was nice, it wasn't cold at all. It was just the nerves and anxiety of tonight crashing on me as we left the restaurant.
He opened the door of his car and I entered, he went to the other side and enter then drove off.
I looked at him and I could see some blood stain on his shirt, I gulped down my spit hard that it hurt my throat just because I was trying to fight back the tears that was beginning to well up my eyes.
He suddenly looked at me and I quickly looked away.
"I am sorry for not making it on time" He said but I didn't answer.
"Where do you live ?? so I can drop you" He asked and I looked at him as he concentrate on what he was driving.
"Take me to your house" I said and he suddenly stopped the car.
"What do you say??"