ALESSIA'S POV
My throat bobbed as fear coursed through my body, my eyes still on the expressway, staring deep into his dark eyes.
Nathaniel reached out to touch me, but I leaned back, avoiding his touch.
Not because I didn't want him to hold me, but because I was afraid of the devil who stood in the dark, watching me with a deadly gaze.
“ Are you okay, Alessia? You're sweating.” Nathaniel asked, worry etched on his face.
“ Ye….yes…I'm fine.” I bobbed my head and swiped my tongue over my already dried lips.
“ CeCe, take me home.” I mumbled, looking at CeCe who stopped eating with a frown on her face.
“ Why? You've not touched your food.”
“ I'm not hungry. I just want to go home.” I stood up, grabbed my bag ready to leave, but Nathaniel also stood up and held my hand, stopping me fr
