Ch 118
Eleanor POV
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I grab onto the seat as he drives so fiercely like he has decided that he is either going to crash us down or jump us straight to the heaven.
He looks like an angel who has decided to swap roles with a devil for a day.
Neither of us uttered a single word since we left.
The silence feels too heavy to breathe in.
I'd rather hear his words.
No matter how harsh it may end up to be.
.
.
He pulls over, doing a whole turn that leaves my heart racing heavy.
And I fall back on the seat, as he puts the brake.
Turning the car engine off.
“Speak.
Now”
An order, the cold tone.
Makes me shiver…
But I clear my throat, as I undo the seat belt, feeling it suffocating me.
Maybe it's my stomach, that's burning with an anxiety
I stare at the empty road ahead o
