CHAPTER NINETEEN

ADRIANNA POV

None of that was real and Hunter was never there. I've been talking to myself for the past forty minutes.

"But I-I thought he was here. I was only imagining everything."

Well that sucks because my imaginary Hunter was jealous and insecure. I wonder if the real Hunter is actually like that.

I turned off the water and dried myself with the towel, by the time I was coming out from the shower I was already shivering.

That was just a fantasy.

There is no way Hunter would ever want me or even feel anything for me. He only saw me as his sister and nothing else.

It was stupid of me to ever think something romantic could ever spark between the two us.

Hunter doesn't love, he only desires and uses that person for his own pleasure once he's satisfied he'll brutally dump that person. And make that person feel like rubbish.

That's his nature and I've witnessed him doing that to several women.

The more I get close to him the more I'll end up getting hurt. His is a flame that will