Vincent ground his teeth, “You just don’t know when to stop! I heard your stomach grumbling and was planning on taking you out to dinner from the kindness of my heart. And here you are saying I’m riddled with disease! Fine then, if I’m sick, I’m taking you down with me!”
He picked up the pace. No matter how Rachel struggled, she could not break free. She was also afraid that he would drop her. Vincent arrived at his car and tossed her unceremoniously into the backseat.
The crowd who had gathered to watch were following them. They stopped somewhere far enough to be inconspicuous but also close enough to see if the car would shake.
Rachel eyed him warily. He was fuming, and she trembled in fear. “What… What do you think you’re doing? Vincent, you’ve lost your mind!!!”
Vincent gritted his teeth. “Yes, I think I have lost my mind to let a woman talk to me in this manner!”
Her eyes widened. She slowly sat up when she saw that he was not moving toward her. She inched toward the car door.
Before she could reach the door, Vincent slammed it shut. He quickly got into the driver’s seat, locked the doors, and started the car.
Rachel was stumped.
She stared at him in fear, “Where are you taking me?!”
Her question was met with silence. Vincent continued to drive while ignoring her.
He sped down the road. Even though his driving skills could not compare to Elisa, he was still considered an extremely proficient racecar driver!
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