Author's POV
The ride was pin-drop silence, filled with suffocating tension. Vincent’s jaw was tightly clenched as he controlled himself, his eyes fixed on the road.
Aria sat still, not daring to move. Her fingers gripped the edge of her clothes tightly in between them.
Her heart was pounding in her chest as her mind recalled the day when he had thrown her from the railing but he had caught her that time. What… what if he didn’t this time? She was going to die. The thought cut deeper inside her, making her tremble in fear.
She just looked at her hands, as even moving a little could make him mad and he would throw her out of the racing car.
The car finally pulled in front of the mansion. Before she could think anymore, he got out of the car, slamming the door shut behind him. As she s
