Laura’s POV. It dawned on me at once; my legs rooted to a spot. I swallowed hard while staring at both of them. “Let's go, Sebastian," I ordered bluntly, not minding my speech or manners; we could handle them later, but tonight I was sure, bitter and full of hate. “I think he should...” “I said let's go! Enough thinking!” I ordered once more, I watched them both, none of them daring to say a thing, they wanted to, but I couldn't care less, I wouldn't become a public stunt for newsmakers to use, I needed my dignity kept intact, my legs moved up the floors closer towards the garage, and I had fought every urge in me to speak. I couldn't anymore; it had been driving me crazy. I swallowed hard, taking in a deep breath, and I could handle it. I pulled at the handle of the car continuously, jerking it forward and then backward, cold chills ran down my skin,kicking at the doors furiously, it wasn't working. “Hey, calm down, Laura relax..'' Sebastian called out to me in a soothing vo
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