Xavier grabbed his car keys as he quickly strolled towards the exit and got in his car as soon as possible, hitting the engine in hurry he finally brought the silent vehicle to life.
He was in a messy state with hair ruffled here and there, his breath smelling like whisky he had been drinking and body radiated a little bit smell of s*x that had not left his body as he did not wash up since that night. His grip on the steering wheel was tight and firm, his fingers curling around them tightly and it disturbed his busted knuckles but at that moment that stinging pain did not bother him at all.
Xavier could feel his heart beating loudly in his chest due to anxiety that had gripped each and every fibre of his body. He was worried for her and the fact that she was not so trustworthy made it ev
