Chapter12

#Chapter12

Mia POV

The tension in the car was intense that it could be cut with a knife. I dare not talk or move. It was becoming uncomfortable sitting in the same position. But I rather sit in the same position then to make a single move.

The scary man was keep clenching and unclenching his hands. It was obvious he was pissed but I don't know why and I don't want to know either. Whoever he is pissed at, well, good luck to the person.

It felt like hours that we were travelling in the car. I started to think that we were going out of the town. God no please. Don't tell me he is going to bring me out of the town and kill me.

I mean he won't kill me, Right? Or would he? As I was pondering on the thought of whether he is going to kill me or not, the car came to a abrupt stop.