Juliet's POV Every moment with Mark is always more than a review; Mr. George has always been the bad egg. "Ahh, I wished the night never ended like that," I whispered to myself, as I reeled from the beautiful moment I had with Mark before Mr. George rushed in with his sweaty body smelling like a dead pig. I noticed Anderson and Gerald's white was stained with blood. But it wasn't any of my concerns; my deep worries were on the phone Mark received before we entangled on the bed, "Theresa!" I called in a low tone. "I never expected Mark to still have Theresa's number, not after what she did to us while in college," I whispered inwardly as I reminisced on what she did. ****Flashback**** Theresa Trump was notorious for being an arrogant and spoiled brat. She had a reputation for taking w

