Chapter 191

"Blake, let me go!" Yasmin yelled.

Blake stared at her sternly and then stuffed her into the backseat of his car.

Without so much as a glance in Malcolm's direction, Blake instructed, "Put down the partition."

The partitions that separated them from the driver and passenger seats were lowered.

Yasmin was scared and looked at him with wide eyes.

"Do you think it's funny?" Blake glared at her like a hawk.

Yasmin kept backing away, but this just made him angrier. He grabbed her slender hand tightly and pulled her toward him.

Yasmin's head bumped into his chest. Her hand felt like it was being crushed. She winced in pain, "What are you doing? Let me go!"

"I'm asking you. Do you think it's funny? Answer me." Blake held the back of her head, forcing her to look up at him.

"Funny? I don't know what you're talking about." Yasmin cried out in pain, staring at his handsome but fierce face.

He did it on purpose—to make her hurt, to make her cry.

He asked angrily, "You're Erik's girlf