Raina knew her role. To Craig, she was just a toy—a toy that had started rebelling, and now he was determined to beat her back into submission.
'Why else would he still bother with me, his stand-in for Stella?' she thought.
Craig paused for a moment, something unreadable flickering in his amber eyes.
After a few seconds, his cold voice confirmed, "Yes."
Raina let out a bitter laugh. 'Of course. What did I expect?'
At that moment, she felt a rush of rebellious satisfaction. 'If I have to feel miserable, then Craig should feel uncomfortable too.'
"But your toy isn't under your control anymore. Mr. Townsend hasn't dumped me, by the way. I was just chatting with Willow's hot friends, learning how to catch his eye. Maybe even test out a few of their... techniques."
Craig's gaze darkened,
