Chaos (Havoc Series Book Two) by Xavier Neal

Author:Xavier Neal
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Tags: romance, love, military, marine, interacial
Publisher: Angie Merriam

The ride home I don't say much. The amount of anger inside me in unreal. All I can picture is that French Frat Fuckers pretty boy face. His smug smirk. His snarky laugh. The way he leans his face forward every time he says something to Haven. My hands grip the wheel tighter. I need to hit something.

“You alright?” Haven sweetly asks prying her eyes up from her cell phone.

When did she become addicted to texting?

“Fine.”

“You don't seem fine,” she hums out, putting her phone down in her lap.

No shit. Of course I don't seem fine. I just spent the last hour and half listening to one of your new 'friends' throw himself at you and is a dick to me. I grip the wheel until my knuckles turn white. Why won't this fucking light change?

“Fine, Haven.”

The light becomes green and I press my foot on the gas thankful we aren't far from home. It's probably not safe with me on the road feeling this way. Within the next five minutes, I'm pulling into the driveway and unbuckling thankful to be somewhere I can get a minute to think. To breathe. To be alone. I just need space away from Haven. Not something I honestly thought I'd ever want.

Before I get out of the car she grabs my arm. “Baby, talk to me...”

I clutch the door handle and put on my steel face. No emotions to be read. “I'm fine.”

“You're not fine, Clint.”

“I'm fine, Haven. Can you please just drop it?”

“No. Talk to me.”

“I told you. I'm fine.”

“You're not fine, Clint.”

“I won't be if you don't let it go.” My tone is sharp. Immediately she lets go of my arm like I burned her. Damn it. This wasn't my intention. I don't wanna fight with her. I just...I just can't handle the chaos that my life is quickly creating. Not now. I just need a damn minute.

“Fine,” she sighs and climbs out of the car.

I open the front door for the two of us and as soon as it shuts she starts up again.

“I'm gonna start dinner. When you're ready to stop pouting like a small child and talk to me, I'll be in the kitchen.” And just like that she leaves my sight.

Fuck! I need to go for a run. Or hit something. I can't go to the gym. I barely made it home. I was so pissed off I couldn't see straight. Rushing up the stairs I change into a pair of sweats and drop to the floor in hopes of relieving some pressure. I start with crunches for a burn. Then sit ups. And when that burn is not enough I flip over and start with the pushups. Then one handed. The entire time I can hear Haven's voice ringing in my ears. When you're ready to stop pouting like a small child. Since when does she talk to me like that? Where's my sweet angel who was frightened if she looked at me the wrong way it was the end of the world? I didn't really like her scared.

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