33. Controlled Anger

Elisha’s POV

“No, you can’t do that!”

“Of course, I can!” Arman pulled over the car in the middle of the road and closed his eyes just to calm down.

“Elisha….” he whispered.

“Yes?” I touched his hand, but I was scared when his fire eyes stared at me, and I immediately unbuckled my seatbelt. Then he said, “Please get off the car, I don’t wanna hurt you. I’m a monster, and I felt like I can’t control my urge to hurt you right now.”

I wanted to leave him, but I couldn't because we were in the middle of the road, and everyone could see us. I held his face in my hands because I felt sorry for him, didn't want him to feel alone, and didn't want him to think I'd left him. So I told him, "Arman, I'm here for you. You can control how you feel right now, just like you did before."

He whispered while closing his eyes, “Just like the last time….”

Then few car’s behind our car keep beeping at us, and I tightly hold his hand, “Drive your car right now, or do you want me to call your driver?”