ABBY’S P.O.V
“So, Marky boy, why do you think you’re here?” Lucy snarled; she crossed her arms at stared him crossly.
Mark looked baffled. “To have a threesome, why else?”
Lucy smirked and pulled out her phone and showed him the video of the drug deal. “We know all about your dirty little secret.”
“That doesn’t prove anything.” Mark scoffed.
Lucy brings up the screenshotted messages between him and Bree; she shows them to him. “These along with the video prove your junky habits.”
Marks eyes go wide and then narrow. “Alright, what is it that you want?” Well, he was smarter than he looked, I assumed I would have to spell it out for him.
I stepped forward and looked Mark in the eye, my stomach clenched nervously. “You are going to leave me alone. And forget what you think yo
