Marco p.o.v
The car ride back home was tensed, whenever I reaching for Zoey she flinched like I'm dangerous. Yes, I am a dangerous and vicious man to the world, I could kill without batting an eyelash. But I would die before a hair on her head gets hurt, I won't f*****g harm her.
In fact, I would destroy anything that poses like a threat to her. The second she came down from the car, she raced to the door to escape me.
She has another think coming her way if she thinks she can escape me.
“The hell is wrong with you.” I had her trapped between the door she just burst through and myself.
“Let me go.” She demanded, but I'm having none of it. I'm f*****g tired of the cat and mouse chase.
“Let go of me.” Zoey hissed, irritated, I was getting pissed. We were fine before we went to the
