ANASTASIA'S POV
I watched Maisie scramble away and it was good to see that someone at least had control over her. The way she acted, one would think she could never be bullied or talked down on.
The sound of feet diverted my attention from the door to Jed, we stood miles apart staring at each other for a second and then I lost it.
"What are you doing here?" I screamed at him. I was grateful for a second until I remembered that this was his fault in the first place. It was his fault Maisie was attacking me, all the bullying I had ever faced was all his fault and now he had nerves to barge in here like some saviour.
"You needed saving," he responded.
"Yes, I needed saving from you and your psychotic girlfriend that just tried to hurt me."
"She's not my girlfriend," he shot back.
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