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You glanced at the mirror, only to see Tony was following you in his car. In a flash, he sped past you and got in front of your car before stopping and getting out. He placed his hands in his pockets and watched as you sped down the road, heading right towards him.

For a split second, he believed you weren't going to stop and you would crash into him. But, in the last second you pressed the brake, your car stopping in time. It came to a complete stop, slightly brushing Tony's body. Only seeing him made you angry. You stepped out of your car, slamming the door closed before you went to approach him.

"What the fuck do you think you're doing?" You asked as small drops of rain fell on you.

"Actually, what do you think you're doing?" He asked, towering above you. His gaze was dark as he looked down at you, still looking as angry as he did when you saw him after that woman left.

"Fuck off, Stark. And move out of my way."

"Stop it, Y/N. Before I take my anger out on you, I suggest."

You let out an unamused laugh. "Oh, please. Like you have anything to be angry about. But whatever. Be my guest."

"What is this about?" He asked, taking a step closer to you. By now, you could feel his breath on your face. "Do you realize you're putting my son in danger with the way you're acting?"His gaze slightly wandered to your stomach, but he quickly looked at you again.

"Your son, right." You let out another laugh, making Tony roll his eyes, growing frustrated.

"Speak." He ordered.

"You know what, I won't. Go back to that woman."

"Which woman?" He looked down at you, raising his eyebrow. "Jocelyn?"

"I don't know. You should know, since she is your wife." You said.

"Are you jealous?"

You rolled your eyes, already frustrated and angry, and you turned to walk away. But, his hand wrapped around your wrist and he pulled you back. "You're so fucking frustrating! It's killing me, how stupid can you possibly be? Why would I be jealous? Do you even think? If I knew you're married, I wouldn't allow for things to get this far! I hate fucking cheaters like you! You-"

Before you could finish your sentence, his hand was on the back of your head and pulling your hair so you could look up at him. "One more word."

"And what?" You spat back. "What can you do?"

"You'll see." He said. "Now, you're coming with me so I can explain everything."

You let out a chuckle. "Like hell I'm going anywhere with you!"

"It wasn't a question." Tony said, letting go of your hair and harshly grabbing your arm before he pulled you just as harshly in the direction of his car. "I'll have someone pick up your car. I'm not having a discussion with you out here."

"Next time, I'm not stopping. I'll kill us both." You said as he shoved you in the passenger seat.

"I know." He slammed the door closed and got into his seat before he started driving.

He looked at you, seeing shivers on your skin and your soaked clothes from the rain, realizing you must be cold. He turned the heating on and focused back on the road.

A couple minutes later, he parked in front of his mansion and left the car. He then made his way to your side and opened the car door, expecting you to step out.

"Did you bring me to the same house your wife lives in?" You asked. "You're sick."

"Out, Y/N." He said in the same tone he used to let you know he wasn't joking around.

"I fucking hate you."

"Hate me as much as you want." He said, following you towards the door. As soon as you stepped inside, he placed his keys on a counter and took off his suit jacket. "Take your clothes off." He ordered.

"What? What do you think you're doing?" You met his gaze and he rolled his eyes. He turned around and walked away. He was back a minute later, holding some clothes in his hands.

"Take them off. They're wet. You'll get my son sick."

"Fine." You said. "Where's the bathroom?"

"Why bother?" He chuckled as he poured himself a glass of whiskey."Change here. I've already seen everything." He said, meeting your gaze as he lifted the glass and took a sip.

"Asshole."

"Down the hall. Second door on the left. And fix that attitude before I fix it for you."

Without looking at him, you walked away and locked yourself as soon as you stepped into the bathroom.