(Dean)
For the next hours I bury myself in work, staying busy is just my way of distracting myself from the turmoil brewing inside me.
I couldn't shake off the anger in me the moment Bella snapped back at me before walking out of my office, unperturbed.
It feels like something just closes up on me, like all my tantrums doesn't get to her.
It bothers me that it doesn't.
I just want to frustrate her, pay her back for hurting me deeply.
My mind works overtime.
Is that really what this is about?
I sigh.
But regardless of what it is, I'm not letting her off the hook so easily this time, not letting her weasel her way back here, just to mess with my head.
If she's on the hunt for wealthy guys, then I'm out to get her!
I take a deep breath, scrolling through my tab for my remaining sch
