Chapter 22 Not yours

• Finding myself standing tall with my fingers intertwined with his, I tried to push the raging butterflies in my stomach. I had to stay in control, and this guy kept on ordering shots for me and surprising me with his demands.
• “You should learn to do as I say,” He smirked at my stunned expression, making my blood boil from anger.
• “Who do you think you can order me around?” I yelled at him, retrieving my hand back.