Raven’s POV
“Chance, this isn’t funny. Do you even understand that you just committed a felony, and that you just made me an accessory to it? Why would you do this to me? I could lose everything I worked so hard for.”
Instead of Chance answering me, he continued to laugh at me even harder, like I was saying something hilarious to him, which was pissing me off to the point that I unbuckled my seat belt and got out of the truck. Pulling my phone from my back pocket, I began to walk away, as I opened my app to get an uber back home, not wanting to be in the same truck with him a moment longer, since he was seeing so much humor in what he had just done.
I couldn’t believe that I was foolish for falling for someone like him, and that I had missed the signs that he was involved with somethin
