JAYCE BECKETT "Ignore him; if you act like you don't see him, he'll stop bugging you and go away," I told myself. And that was exactly what I did. I dipped my hands into my pocket, my gaze dropped to the floor as I made my way toward my car. Unfortunately for me, my car was parked right next to his. I brought out my car key, keeping my gaze locked on the key in my hand, not acknowledging the bastard that was glaring hard at me. "Don't make me say it again," Renato growled, making my hands tremble, and the key slipped out of my hand, dropping to the floor. I ignored him again, bending over to grab my car key. "Get over here and get into the car, Jayce! Don't fucking dare me!" he yelled, not minding that he was about to make a scene in a public place. "I'm not ready for this shit," I grumbled, picked up my key, and raised my head to stare at him. When our gazes locked, there was annoyance and something close to anger in his eyes. I moved my gaze away from his, grumbling a cuss
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