Lethner's Service (COMPLETED)

Chapter 22 - Raging Quinn

Jabes' POV

"F-Frazer... all these...f-fucking years, he...h-he made a fool out of me..."

Quinn is gritting her teeth and tightly gripping her fists on the sheets of the bed. The visible anger on her eyes shows how apoplectic and furious she is. She abruptly grabs my phone from the bed and walks straight to the door.

"Hey! Quinn! Where are you going?" I tried to stop her.

Without turning her back, she tightly holds the door knob.

"I will fucking kill him!"

My body jolts when she slams the door so hard and loud with all her force. I am now feeling goosebumps at the back of my neck. I quickly run out the room and chase her.

"Can you please calm down?" I tried to pull her arm but she forcefully resists. She glares at me with murderous eyes.

"Give me your keys," She infuriately commands with a very demanding tone.

"Where are you goi—"

"Just fucking give your keys to me!" She renders me speechless when she grabs my car's keys from the back of my pants' pocket.

She walks around the hood of my car and opens the door on the driver's seat. I tried to stop her.

"Hey! I will drive for yo—"

But she closes the door so hard. She really has a habit of loudly and hardly slamming everything when she's mad.

Goodness gracious!

I am really getting scared of the kind of Quinn that I am seeing right now. I do not know what is running in her mind. I should've not let her listen to that voice recording if I only knew that she'll turn into a raging bull. I quickly sit beside her while she's desperately inserting the key on the key hole.

She clasps the seat belt across her chests and starts the engine of my car. Then she tightly holds the steering wheels and with incandescent eyes focused on the road, she steps on the gas pedal so hard—so hard that I have to take a tight grip on my seat.

I look at her while she starts to maneuver. She looks like a bull with an invisible amount of smoke puffing out from her nostrils.

"Quinn calm down—woah! Holy shit!" I curse when she suddenly steps on the brakes. "What's wrong with you?!" I hit my head on the front panels of my car.

"Put on your seatbelt,"

I quickly put on my seatbelt and when she heard the clicking sound of it, she drives my car away from her apartment's building. And when I say she drives my car away—it means she drives it like a real maniac. I look like a scared little boy riding a roller coaster while tightly clenching my hands on both sides of my seat.

"Briella! Slow down!"

I can feel my heart jouncing inside my chests as she controls the wheels like she's a race car driver doing dare devil stunts in a high way.

"Since when did you—holy cow! I said slow down!" I almost shout on top of my lungs but the driver beside me remains unbothered.

I hit my head on the tinted windows when she just suddenly turns the wheels to the left. I even glance at the back of the car when she nearly bumped into a black Rubicon jeep on the other side of the road.

"Wilder! Slow down! This is a fucking high way! This isn't a dirt track for Pete's sake! Are you planning to kill me?! Are you fucking out of you—what the fuc—shit!"