Scott grunted with his face twisted in pain, "Ow! What did you do that for?"

"That's what you get for poking your nose into what doesn't concern you!" Zara snarled, holding his shirt even tighter. "I thought I made it clear that I don't want to be followed. Why the hell did you follow me here?"

"Give me a break, Zara. Did you really expect me to stay back when you ran out of the house like a madwoman? I had to make sure you were okay."

She completely lost it. "Who are you to be concerned about my well-being? You never gave two fucks about me even when we...