-Kathrine Andrews: ( The song of the chapter: Okay by Chase Atlantic)
I stood frozen, my arms crossed tightly over my chest, watching as Glyndon rushed to her car like she was fleeing from something.
Like she was fleeing from me.
The door slammed shut. A second later, the car sped off, disappearing down the street like she couldn't put enough distance between us fast enough.
I exhaled, but it didn't help. My pulse was still pounding in my ears, my chest still tight, my body still warm from her. From everything we did.
What am I doing?
The question echoed in my head, louder, sharper, twisting deep into my ribs like a hook that wouldn't let go.
What the fuck am I doing?
This wasn't how it was supposed to go.
This was supposed to be my game. My move. My revenge.
I was supposed to ruin her. Make her hate herself for wanting me. For craving this—for craving me.
