Chapter 282 - Part 93 Alex&Adam

I caught up to her just a few blocks down, my breath quickening in the cold air as I reached out for her arm. “Alex, wait—please.”

She didn’t stop walking, didn’t even acknowledge me. Her pace quickened instead.

"Alex," I called again, more firmly this time.

Finally, she halted, though her back was to me. Her voice, when she spoke, was clipped and controlled. "You do not want to test me right now Adam. I need to breathe."

I stepped closer, trying to close the distance she was putting between us, but I could hear the anger in her tone.

"I didn’t want that to happen. You have to know that." My hands ran through my hair, frustration bubbling inside me. “I didn’t expect her to... do that. I was couth off gourd..."

"Stop," she cut me off sharply. "I dont care, if you want that fake booby Barbie to drag her fake claws all over you then be my guest."

She wasn’t angry in the way I’d seen her get angry before. This wasn’t just irritation—it was rage. Real rage.

"I didn’t let it go on,"