Chapter seventy seven: Do you trust me?

Arya’s POV

The world was spinning? Or was I just losing my footing? It was hard to tell as Nicklaus death grip on my wrist pulled me through the crowd, he didn’t stop even when we got out. He reached his car and my eyes shot open.

“I’m not going anywhere with you!” I barked lowered my head and bit his hand like a dog. I didn’t care, it was the only effective way I knew to break fee and it proved itself useful. My hand quickly wrapped around my wrist, it was glowing red already. Surely, he deserved that bite and more to be honest cause it’s totally illogical to beat up a complete stranger. Is he a thug? Just because he’s rich he can get away with anything?

‘Well, technically he’s stinkingly rich, so...’ I mentally corrected before shooting a death glare to the man flaring his nostrils at me. Does he even have the right to be mad? For f*ck sake! He’s the one who’s way outta line.

I knew it, I was right. Nicklaus sure has the potential to go crazy and he was slowly starting to reveal