Kidnap her?
What does that mean?
Thought confused, Jacob trotted up to Liam.
“Go.”
Liam demanded soon as Jacob got in the car.
Jacob spied Liam’s dark face through the rear mirror, he asked in a tremulous voice. “To where?”
“Right in front of you.” Liam sad in a flat tone.
In front of him?
Jacob looked ahead and saw Rita.
Thought he was still uncertain what Liam meant, Jacob dared not waste another second. He started the engine.
Rita, sending a text to Oliver, was oblivious of the car coming up from her back.
With a harsh sound, Jacob passed Rita and parked the car in front of her, cutting her way ahead. Then the rear door open and Rita saw Liam.
“What? Is there anything…”
Liam didn't give her the chance to finish what she wanted to say and just dragged her into the car.
Under the influence of the abrupt drag, Rita lost her balance. Subconsciously, she closed her eyes in the fear that she would hit really hard.
But next second, Liam wrapped her firmly in his arms. he shut the door and demanded Jacob. “Go.”
“Got it.”Jacob nodded in agreement.
Rita frowned in displeasure as the car drove farther and farther away from the campus.
“What are you doing, Liam?”
Liam stared ahead and said nothing, acting like a king who tolerated no opposition.
Before, that would’ve scared Rita so much that she would not even dare to breathe.
But things had changed. His bossiness only made her angry. “Pull over.”
Still, Liam said no word.
Jacob wouldn’t pull over without Liam’s order.
Her face became so dark when the school disappeared in the distance. “I said, pull over! Don’t you hear me?”
Silence was still Liam’s reply.
Fury flared in Rita’s eyes, her hands clenched tightly. “I’ll say it for the last time, pull over!”
“Rita, I’ll drive you back after the appointment. “Liam finally spoke.
But that only aggravated Rita’s anger. Nobody changes his decisions.
She sneered, the indifference in her eyes deepened.
At the moment, the anger took over her sanity. She pulled at the handle on the door hysterically.
“Don’t be stupid. It’s locked, you can’t open it.”Liam said plainly.
Rita whirled and glowered at Liam. “Liam Wilson! Why does everybody have to do at your will? Who gives you the rights?”
“I told you I’m not going. I’ll let my leg rot, I don’t want to cure it, do you understand?”
“Pull over! I want to go back to my dorm!”
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