Serena's POV.
Seeing Ross's face twist with rage filled me with a sense of satisfaction. I needed him to know that he didn't own me, and he never would.
I wrapped my arms around Richard, deepening our kiss. Out of the corner of my eye, I watched as Ross stormed off, his anger palpable.
I broke free from Richard's grasp, my heart still racing from the encounter.
"What's the meaning of that?" Richard asked, his brow furrowed with concern.
I shrugged him off. "None of your business," I replied, trying to brush it off.
But Richard wasn't having it. In a flash, he pinned me against the wall, his eyes blazing with intensity.
"Well, if you don't know, let me tell you - it's my f*****g business," he growled. "Are you also sleeping with him?"
My eyes widened in shock, and I felt a surge of
