What started as a game had turned into an obsession for Roxanne. She was far gone now, and there was no stopping herself.
Jace.
“He’s been ignoring me for a whole week,” Roxanne said, pacing the room like a trapped animal. “Does he really think I’ll just give up?”
She stopped suddenly, her eyes burning.
“Does he?”
Mark sighed from where he sat. “Can you stop this madness? The man doesn’t want you. It’s that simple.”
Roxanne spun around sharply. “Of course he wants me,” she snapped. “He’s just too scared to admit it.”
She dropped into her chair, her fingers tapping hard against the table. Her impatience filled the room.
“You’re losing your mind over this man,” Mark said with a dry laugh. “And it’s time you stopped all this nonsense.”
Her eyes flared. “That’s exactly why you and Dad
