The car ride was silent, and Gray's eyes were fixed on the road ahead of him. He had denied the help of the multiple drivers on the house, and somehow, I felt like he did feel anxious, too, regarding Samantha. Maybe he didn't want to show it because she hurt him, or maybe because he didn't like being vulnerable in front of anyone.
"I..." I started to say, then gave a small sigh. "I am sorry for what happened and..."
"Be fast when you go in there," he said, his voice low and dark.
"Won't you... come with me?"
He didn't reply till he finally parked the car in front of the hospital. "I will be waiting."
"But..." I started to protest, but it died on my kips as his eyes met mine, the coldness in them enough to make anyone go silent.
I nodded, then immediately got out of the car, my fists
