Luca’s POV:
“Is your plan to crash us?”
“Maybe.”
“I would very much like to live. Sort out your issues with Miranda without killing me in the crossfire.”
His words made me scoff. Issues? Like we’re a couple or something? There’s no f*****g issues to solve. She’s a liar and a killer who won’t f*****g admit the truth to herself. And that f*****g ken doll.
Just thinking about it is making my blood boil. I could see it in his eyes the way he looked at her. Like she hung the f*****g moon in the sky. And her, the way she reacted to him too. Both of them. She thinks I’m jealous? Of what?
How can she get to live a happy life, with her parents intact and her boyfriend too, while she ruined mine? Hardly seems like a fair deal to me.
I gripped the steering wheel hard, my jaw aching from how ha
