Evans’s POV
I could feel how uncomfortable she was accepting to have a talk with me.
She held herself back from the boys.
I saw the grin on the masked man. How I wished I could have unmasked him.
She distanced herself from me while we walked towards an open room.
Almost there, I pulled her close to me and forced her in.
She struggled to free her. I had to let her go.
“Sorry I didn’t mean,” she cuts me off.
“Don’t you dare touch me, you bastard.”
Her words were sharp like a knife. I was stabbed straight to the heart.
“Why? Are you two really dating? Did you forget about me this easily? Huh, "he kept rumbling.
Annoyed, Roxie turned to leave. He was quick enough to grab her by the wrist.
“ Where are you going? We are not done. ”
“I am done. I am done listening to you causin
