Chapter 8

Natalie’s POV

“Get out of the car”.

He growled low in his throat and my eyes widened.

“Wh..what?” A whisper escaped my mouth before I could stop myself, that is why I couldn’t hide the panic in my tone.

“William! Stop the car!” he shouted making me flinch at his harsh tone.

The car came to a halt. I looked around to see that we are in the middle of nowhere right now.

How can he tell me to get out here, at this hour of time?

“Get. Out.” He seethed again.

It feels like all of his anger which he was suppressing since earlier caused by all of my witty replies and disrespectful words, is bursting out right now.

“Cyrus… it’s a deserted street. How would I…?” I couldn’t complete my sentence when he snapped, “I said f**king get out”.

I flinched again at his outburst. Tears started stinging the back of my eyes but I willed them back. I don’t want to cry in front of this cruel man.

Sighing out heavily, I opened the door of the car and hopped out. I turned around to find him glaring