JESSICA'S POV
The anger burned in my chest all the way home, a hot coal I couldn't put out. My cheek still felt the ghost of his lips, and my palm remembered the sharp crack against Julian's skin. But the worst part was the eyes. Everyone in that hallway, staring, whispering, pulling out their phones.
He did that on purpose. He wanted them to see. He wanted me to have nowhere to hide.
I slammed my bedroom door and leaned against it, breathing hard. My heart wouldn't slow down. What was their game? How long were they going to keep spinning me in circles? One minute Julian was taking apart my mind in class, the next he was kissing me in public. Sebastian looked at me like he wanted to devour me. Dominic actually had. And Cassian... Cassian watched it all like a chess master.
They're not
