Fiona’s POV;

Throughout the ride, I could feel his eyes on me. Sometimes he stared at me discreetly, and other times he just outrightly gawked at me. I don’t know what is going through his mind, and quite frankly, I do not want to know.

He is probably thinking of new ways to hurt me. Ways to torture me.

 I never thought I would ever say this, but I prefer when I was with Lorenzo. I know he is a self-absorbed, horrid dick, but at least he only caused me pain when he was angry. I knew that it would be best not to annoy him. So, as long as...