Chapter 55 - Jealous Bf?

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Dana's pov -

I'm glad Grey didn't notice the sudden change on my face when I saw Bilals message. I immediately covered it up with a smile. My mind refused to believe he's actually coming back. It has to be fake?

I'm scared because I know damn well what I have done: I've been involved in some kind of gang activity,  I have a stalker— I think! I think. I think! And— just grey in general. Everything that happened with him will make everyone in my family angry.

Not anything on that list is good, I feel like it just got worse and worse. I felt like I was flying a few minutes ago but now I'm sitting on top of his car trying not let a panic cry escape my lips.

If he also finds out about the complain filed against me at the hospital by the Jack dude I would be doomed. Every news will destroy him each time. Little by little

. And I mean by he will literally kill me. Apparently, according to my father. It would be allowed for Bilal to beat me to death if I ever let a man touch me but do bad things.

Bilal won't ever do that, he's never laid a finger on me nor yelled at me like a maniac. My father on the other hand, it's kinda expected if he does those but my brother it never happened before. Yes, Bilal has scolded me but that's way different than anger that makes you want to hit and yell.

My mother never did, she's sick so of course she doesn't have the energy to even look at me in a terrible way. I wish I can give her freedom but she'll never divorce my dad and if I asked— well let's just say my dad and brother would do anything— ANYTHING to get rid of me.

Married to a unknown man is included.

But I'd like to see em try.

"Dana." A soft yet deep voice knocked me out of my deep thoughts. I looked into his eyes immediately and smiled ear to ear.

"Sorry I zoned out." I giggled and placed my hands smoothly on his broad chest. He smells incredible. He looked down at me with a soft glance. He's unpredictable. But with me—- argh, I just want to hug him again.

I reach my arms out and immediately wrapped them around his waist and hugged him. Oh wait- did he want to say something before?He started saying something before but my phone cut him off.

I feel his arms reaching up towards my sides and softly caressing them. To be honest, it's starting to get a bit colder. So hugging him is like a fine heater.

I let go and looked up at him with a soft glance. "You we're going to say something before?" I wanted to hear what he was going to say to me before.

He stared down at me with a emotionless glance but I know damn well his mind has many emotions but he's terrible at expressing them. It's okay though because he's softer with me than I ever see him softer with anyone else. That prolly makes no sense but whatever.

Too bad.

"Nah— it's nothin." He said still staring at me with no emotions but if he's going to say nothing then I want to know badly.

"But I want to know.." I said lowly but I doubt he can hear my mumbling. I gasped when he lifted me off the car and on the ground. I smiled and walked to the passenger seat.

He's definitely into me.

Once we're in the car I looked at my phone with slight hesitation. Should I let him take me home where Bilal would come soon or should I waste time and face him in the morning and say I had a overnight shift.

"Can we go to Calmz.." I made sure to smooth my voice softly and give my puppy  eyes. I know it's cringy but I'm a bit desperate to get away for tonight.

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