MEGAN’S POV
The drive home was wrapped in an uncomfortable silence, thick with unspoken words and simmering emotions. I kept stealing glances at Sebastian, trying to read him, but he didn’t look my way, not once. His jaw was clenched, muscles twitching as he fought to keep his anger in check. I could see the tension in his body…the way his hands fidgeted on the wheel, the way his eyes flickered with frustration.
All I could think about was Emorie. That b***h. Of course, she had to go and tell him. I can’t stand her. I hate what she’s doing to us, to me.
Suddenly, Sebastian pulled into my driveway. The engine idled, but he didn’t say a word. I hesitated, then slowly opened the door and got out, my heart pounding in my chest. I looked at him, wondering what I should say, what I could say
