Tatiana’s POV
I stared at the man in front of me, my heart racing and my palms getting sweaty but this time it wasn’t because I was getting nervous, no it was because I was getting angry. A feeling that was very new to me and yet so familiar.
“Well, what do you know,” he snickered from the ground. “I don’t even have to look up to know that it is you. That annoying voice of yours and your scent surely is enough.”
“Hello, Chad,” I said just as he looked up as much as he could with Kyle still pinning him down. “Wish I could say that it was a pleasure.”
“Likewise,” he snapped.
Well, his attitude had not changed one bit, not that I had thought it would over such a short period of time.
“What are you doing here Chad? And do not try to lie about it. The more you lie the worse it will get
