Dante's POV
"Dante, slow down!" Gianna yelled at me, and as much as I wanted to ease off the gas, I couldn't. Driving fast meant I had to keep my eyes on the road, which meant I had to focus, which meant I didn’t have to think about Aria.
It also meant I was getting as far away from her as possible.
I gripped the steering wheel tighter, my knuckles almost turning white as my foot pressed harder against the gas.
"Dante! Slow down!" Gianna yelled again, and I turned briefly to her. She was gripping her seat belt in fear. "Stop the car!" she screamed, and I panicked and slammed my foot on the brakes.
"Dante, what the hell!" she yelled and unbuckled her seat belt. "Get out. Now." She commanded, and I grumbled, unbuckling mine and getting out of the car, slamming the door behind me.
"What
