Evelyn
I was Jacob's and Jacob's alone. If anyone were to touch me, it would be him- no one else. Just none.
I hailed a cab and sank into the seat, my mind consumed by thoughts of vengeance against Tyler- I wanted to f*****g kill him and dispose of his body somewhere where none could ever find him.
But amidst the rage, a nagging question gnawed at the edges of my consciousness: Why hadn't Jacob taken my arse yet?
Was it true that he considered Chloe the best he could ever have?
God! Just the thought of it was f*****g infuriating and it made me want to just kill him too.
"Calm down, Evelyn," I whispered to myself, attempting to rein in my emotions. But the anger simmered beneath the surface, threatening to erupt at any moment.
I knew Tyler's intentions were malicious,
