Jorjette’s Pov
“So, are you going to kill me?” I asked, trying to keep my cool because I was already aching to tear her apart. I pushed her body away from mine and then stood up to my feet, folding my arms.
“What do you expect? That I'm going to spare your life?” She asked with a sneer and then burst into a peak of mocking laughter.
“Don’t worry, I will make sure to spare your life when I am done.” She boasted and I looked at her with raised brows. She didn't look like she was bluffing and it was obvious she had a trick under her sleeves and I needed to know that.
“So, how do you intend to do that? Do you think Roman would like classless girls like you and keep you by his side?” I asked, hoping she would spill something.
“Aww, are you jealous that he is going to like me eventually
