In Love With My Bully
"You're cruel, you know that?"
I grinned. "If you say so."
As we made our way to the brunch, Cole kept trying to sneak his arm around my waist, only for me to evade him each time. It turned into a playful game, with him smirking and me giggling like a schoolgirl.
When we arrived at the venue, Lucas waved at me from across the room. Isabelle stood next to him, looking stunning in the black dress we had picked out. Lucas's eyes were filled with a mix of sexual tension and contempt as he glanced at her. It was like watching a live-action soap opera, the electricity between them palpable.