Brianna's POV

I feel tense and uncomfortable inside Rogue's car. I shouldn't have agreed. I could just say no. He won't force me anyway but I just found myself entering his car on my own will. It's as if he has full control over my system and he can easily tell me what I should do.

"You don't really have to do this. I can just eat alone."

He gritted his teeth as he continued driving. I chewed my bottom lip and heaved a sigh.

"Look, eating instant noodles for dinner is not a sin—"

"I didn't say it's sin, Brianna."

I sucked my breath. "Then, I can just have...