Roxanne's POV
"I want you to be my s*x thing," he says.
"Your s*x thing? You forgot your senses on your way to this place, or you lost them when you were r****g that boy? What else did I even expect from an ugly and stupid human being like you? You can't even find anyone who would have s*x with you willingly, but you have to force yourself on people because everyone hates you, and you deserve it. In fact, you deserve all the hate and evil things this world has to offer because you are very wicked and heartless. You are nothing but a monster," I say as I glare at him in anger. I almost walk away from him in rage, but his next words stop me in my tracks.
"Don't forget that monsters are not born, but they are created. Don't forget your secret and the bet you made in public with me earlier
