SELENE;
“How sweet!” I grumbled, almost too loudly as I bent over the open laptop, finger swiping too fast across the touch button.
Every message I read jabbed at my heart. I was starting to regret my actions. I mean, this wasn't why I stopped low and begged that dickhead to install this program on my laptop and have it hidden perfectly.
Not to read all these stomach-flickering text messages he was sending to some other girl that's not me!
I didn't bargain for all these petty talks Ronan was dishing out to that classless, slum girl. His stepsister for crying out loud!
I moved away from the laptop before I would be tempted to smash it against the floor. Grabbed my yoga mat that was still laid out on the floor, rolling it up, my hands vibrating in anger that thudded through my veins.
