Rowena~~~~~~~.
The second we got into my dorm room, Adrian dropped me on the bed like I was a bag of problems he didn’t know what to do with.
“Row...” he started.
“No. Don’t,” I snapped, cutting him off, my chest still heaving from all the shouting. “I don’t believe anything you say right now, Adrian. Not a damn word. Maybe you’re just jealous. Like that day when we were having s*x and you flipped out over that stupid mistake.”
He flinched. “That wasn’t it at all. I mean...of course I was angry. Mad as hell, Rowena. But who wouldn’t be? You were f*****g moaning Jason’s name while I was inside you,” he shouted, his voice sharp and raw. “You think that’s easy for me?”
I stood up fast, closing the gap between us until our faces were just inches apart. His breath hit my skin. Mine shook
