His Ruthless Craving: My Vampire Bully
Adrian asked, kneeling down beside me, his hand gently rubbing my legs.
“You’re sick… and once Jason gets better, I don’t want to talk to you again. I want you far away from me,” I said, clenching my teeth so tight my jaw ached.
“Rowena, that’s not fair… I didn’t even do anything wrong—”
“Oh, Adrian. You did everything wrong.” My voice cracked with anger. “You sold me out. Why? Because you’re all vampires? You knew she would hurt me and still, you told her I took the diary. Why?” I yelled, hitting his chest with weak fists.