“Hell no! You’re not!” I screamed, practically sprinting after Jeremy, blocking his path just as he reached the front door. “You know absolutely nothing about art. So why the sudden interest? You’re just tagging along to ruin my day, aren’t you?”
He stopped, turning slowly to face me, that infuriating smirk already in place. “Maybe I just want to see what the fuss is all about.”
Adrian appeared behind us, keys jingling in his hand. “It’s fine, Bella. He can come if he wants too. The more the merrier.” He walked past us toward the car, as calm as ever.
I glared at Jeremy, who raised one eyebrow in silent triumph. Growling under my breath, I climbed into the passenger seat, leaving him to take the back.
The drive started in suffocating silence. I stared out the window, with my arms cross
