Rita's POV:
I had never been as happy as I was now when I saw news of Scarlett's miscarriage all over the Internet.
I called Richard before I returned home. "Can you pick me up from the airport?"
A long moment of silence later, he replied in a low voice, "Alright."
I was not surprised to see him waiting for me at the exit as soon as I walked out of the airport.
I followed him to the car and sat down on the passenger seat.
I moved closer to him and gazed into his eyes as
I asked, "How have you been doing lately? Did you miss me?"
Richard pursed his lips and remained silent as he started the car and drove.
Chuckling, I placed my hand on his thigh and gently rubbed it.
Instantly, I felt his breaths getting heavier, but he remained expressionless.
I slowly slid my hand to his inner thigh and looped my fingertips along the seam of his trouser.
Richard grabbed my hand and pushed it away before he said in a cold voice, "Don't do that."
But I placed my hand on his shoulder and gently pinched his earlobe with a smile.
"Where are you going?" he asked in a low voice, looking straight at the road.
Ignoring his words, I unfastened my seatbelt and began kissing his neck.
I could feel his body stiffen immediately, so I provocatively nibbled on his earlobe.
Noticing his breaths getting heavier and heavier, I sneered in my heart.
He obviously still had feelings for me, and thinking about it made me happy.
Just when he was about to push me away, I sat back, and smiled at him.
Seeing that there was a red light ahead, Richard immediately turned the car around and sped up, taking a different road.
There was a sparsely populated suburban area nearby. What was he planning to do?
Soon, he stopped the car, and just when I was about to unfasten my seatbelt and get close to him, he said coldly, "Get off the car."
Suspiciously I looked out of the window, and found that we were in the middle of a forest.
Was he intending to have sex with me in the wild?
After getting off the car, I was about to ask him what he wanted to do when he suddenly threw my bag out of the window, started the car, and drove away.
A heavy feeling of shock came to my heart.
How could he leave me alone in a place like that?
'Damn it! He's crazy!'
I was furious, so I took out my phone and called him, but he did not answer.
In a fit of pique, I kicked a rock on the ground. "Shit!"
I finally spotted a car passing by, asked for a lift, and went downtown.
Wanting to find Spencer, I went to his bar.
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