Chương 91: Chapter 89: TRENDING

My pleading eyes danced around in its sockets, “Would you at least tell me why you aren't speaking to me?”

Natasha tried wiggling out of my grip but it was to no avail. The seat belt still held her in place, and my hands held her arms to the side. Plus, I have more body strength. Not to talk about my muscles that I was probably flexing, whenever I moved my arms.

Since I had to hold her down, I was forced to tower over her. Partially standing inside the vehicle. For my height, my back was bent because I was too tall to stand properly.

“Let me go Jeremy or else!!!” She bit her lower lip, allowing her incomplete threat to ring in my ears. Pfft, like that would scare me any bit.

“No Natasha.”I shook my head disapprovingly, “How can you refuse to speak with me without telling me why?”

Wiggling in my grip again, she balled her hands into a fist.