Everything that had just happened played out before Alexander's eyes, and he was filled with rage, nearly storming out to kill that man on the spot.
She had actually kissed another man! A bloodthirsty glint flickered in his gaze, enraging him further.
If she hadn't slapped that guy, he would have marched over and kill them both himself.
He was furious. He'd thought about her all night, and she had been off with some other man, whispering sweet nothings?
Damn it, was she that desperate for a man?
"So, you're already cozying up to someone else?" Alexander's eyes darkened, and he felt an overwhelming urge to rip Phoebe to pieces.
He hadn't kept tabs on her for a little while, and here she was, living in another man's home, skipping class... What had they been doing together? Had they
