Inside the cramped car, the atmosphere was so tense it felt suffocating.
"SHUT UP! STOP CRYING!" Alexander yelled in frustration. Ever since he had dragged her into the car, Phoebe hadn't stopped crying. He had planned to scold her thoroughly, but the moment he saw her tears, his anger dissipated.
Her endless sobbing was driving him crazy.
He couldn't stand women's tears—except for Melissa and Hermosa. Any other woman's tears were unbearable to him.
Phoebe covered her face, crying sorrowfully. She didn't want to cry in front of him, but the more he yelled at her, the more uncontrollable her tears became.
"Damn it, how many times do I have to tell you to stop crying?" Alexander's brow furrowed deeply, veins bulging on his hands as he gripped the steering wheel tightly.
Pho
