Cher's p.o.v
I sat in the living room hall glaring at the girl who was half-naked drinking a glass of wine.
It's not like it was a new thing having her around, despite that it annoyed me to the core.
Ian was my sire who I chose not to serve because of the gratitude I felt for Antony, he was also the man I was in love with, he was older than me but looked so f*****g hot.
I lost count on how many times I had walked on him having s*x with different females and beings, instead of getting upset or walking away, my mind instantly froze as I watched him thrust into the girls while his eyes held mine captive.
It felt like he was f*****g me every time he did that and for some reason, it made me happy, I had no idea if he knew how I felt about him, all I knew was that he really cared about
