Mike and Lana entered his car after Celeste let them go. Lana was lost in deep thought as the car sped along the road. “ You told her you would let her meet Vincent? Do you even know where he is? How can you find him?” She asked, looking at him like he was a fool. Mike’s gaze sharpened, “ I did that to save you, if I hadn't done it, you might be dead by now,” he growled. Lana sneered, folding her hands. She didn't beg him to save her, and she didn't send for him, so why was he making it look like he cared for her? “ I didn't ask for your help. You chose to come on your own” she said and Mike slapped her across the face. His face was red with anger. “ You bitch..” he said, seething. “ You can now talk back to me? How dare you” Lana lowered her head, her eyes watery with tears. “ So you now support him? You support Vincent and not me ?” Mike barked. “ I didn't support anyone… You just made a deal with her, how are you ..” Mike cut her off with another slap. Her eyes were