Chapter TWENTY THREE

　　In a panic, 

　　I scream...

　　 People momentarily stop in their tracks as I capture their attention. They look at me, giving me the stink eye before they carry on without paying me any more attention. 

　　 I know it's Luca who has me in his grasp. 

　　I mean, let’s face it.... 

　　There’s only one man insane enough to chase after me and grab me like this out in public.

　　“Put me down!” I scream kicking my feet in the air.

　　“Never!” He growls.

　　I struggle, twisting and turning with all my might wanting to escape him. 

　　But,

　　 I’m no match for him especially when he’s lost in his vengeance.

　　“You fuck men on the dance floor regularly do you?”

　　I can hear the revulsion heavily coated over his words and it stung a little.

　　He sets me down on the ground after we've gained a good amount of distance away from the taxi. I go to make a run for it again.

　　 I’m not quick enough, and he pulls me forcibly into him leaving no space between us.