Hold Me

The driver held his nose feeling hurt, he took his gaze to Chloe who was staring nervously at him.

"Blood…Blood" She spluttered pointing her index finger at his face. The poor man looked at his hand and saw the red blood on his palm. He gasped in shock and coldly looked at Chloe, who seemed to be whispering at him in plea.

"Pretend you don't know me" She whispered to him, rubbing her palms.

"Chloe, What was that for? Hitting the man just like that?" Chloe heard Dylan say.

She chuckled nervously and brought out a piece of tissue which she handed to the driver.

"I'm sorry, Sir. Please wipe it with this" She said.

The man scowled as he wiped the blood stain from his face.

"I'm sorry" Chloe said again, this time whispering it.

"Why are you whispering?" The man whispered.

"You're whispering too" Chloe smiled, and the man chuckled lowly.

"I will explain everything to you, Mr. Ben" Chloe didn't stop whispering.

"I see you still recognize me" The driver, who happens to Be Mr. Ben, cooed.

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