Selena's POV
I had myself picked up the bags that Wilson dropped after he suddenly kissed me in public. I couldn't care less about what other people would think, but this man loves making me fuming by not answering me.
"Can you not do these things on public Wilson? What the hell is wrong with you?" I snapped at him, losing my temper as he keeps ignoring my questions.
He remained silent and I took it as an answer, then turned my back on him to get on my car.
He's the worst.
I cursed and opened the back seat to put the paper bags inside. After closing the door, Wilson was in front of me standing looking straight at me.
"What?!" I snarled while crossing my arms as a terrible headache starts to build up on my head. It's almost six pm and I want to go home already instead of looking at
