Lamas' Pov:

"Turn." I knew exactly how to get her. And I also knew she wasn't seeing that coming the moment my car stopped in front of hers. If she dared move an inch, I wouldn't give a fuck when I take out my gun and shoot her tires. This place didn't have people walking along the streets anyway. I got out of the car. She stayed, frozen at the wheel. It was fortunate that she knew me enough not to cross me any further. I've had enough of her games for the night. I opened the door but it was locked. My glare intensified as I looked up at...