Chapter 32

"Hold me, tight," he ordered me when I just got on his motorcycle.

Instead of following his order, I moved away from him, which made him frown in frustration.

I had just finished getting dressed and had nothing else to do but obey his orders. I admit, I was scared of his threat earlier, of him dragging me into the bathroom and undressing me.

Knowing him, he was capable of doing that, with his terrible behavior, it wasn't impossible for him to do so.

I noticed that he always got angry when he didn't get what he wanted. He insisted on what he wanted to happen, and also, I couldn't read his emotions because they kept changing.

He let out a deep sigh, as if it was a way to extend his patience, "Will you hold on to me or will I drop you?" he asked tensely.

Reluctantly and against my will, I moved closer to him because I was afraid he would actually do it. Also, it was embarrassing, as I had felt the curious and suspicious stares that Kuya Noel had been releasing at us since earlier.

I wond