Chapter 7

Bella

The ride to Lucas house was deadly silent, although I had questions, but in my few days of knowing this man, I have never seen him this angry, so it was for the best to just keep shut.

But why was he mad? His muscular arms flexed as he turned the steering wheel, taking me back to a few minutes ago with his hand on my throat and his fingers under my skirt again.

Could he be jealous?

I dismissed those thoughts as soon as they came. Jealous? Why would he be? We weren't friends, talk less of people who could be jealous of seeing other people.

And why would Alex of all people be jealous of me seeing other people? The dude probably sleeps with one woman on each arm.

The thought of that shot anger through my veins.

What was that?

We stopped in front of the home address I gave to Alex, and I immediately got out, my lungs filling with much needed air that was deprived of my lungs while I was seated to that sexy devil.

“Ara.” He called out as I was speeding to the front door, and I froze