Chapter 32 Risk And Reward

• "Did you have to make a scene in front of everyone?" Ethan's voice cut through the silence in the car, keen-edged and reproachful. The city lights out the window smeared together in a coloured haze, but all I could perceive was the anger emanating off him in palpable waves.
• I glared at him, folding my arms across my chest as tightly as possible. "So it's my fault now? You were practically carrying Mia around on your shoulders, and I'm supposed to stand there and smile?"
• Ethan's hands clenched around the steering wheel, his knuckles white. "This isn't about Mia--it is about you acting like some kind of jealous, insecure--