I know that Apollo is the only thing stopping Levi from taking Grey’s life.
But I can’t have Apollo waltz in here and try to claim me for himself right under Grey’s nose.
Fuck that.
Grinding my teeth, I swallow away the anger. “Take that fucking mask, and leave.”
He smiles and puts it back on. “Fine. Your choice. Have fun in class, lovebirds.”
And he walks off like he didn’t just set off a bomb in the middle of the day.
Levi
Apollo,fucking self-proclaimed god of Spine Ridge University, wants Aspen for himself?
I can’t fucking believe it, yet I’ve never seen him act this fucking crazy for any girl.
And Aspen never looked at him, never really talked to him, never even thought of him … until I left the picture.
My teeth grind together.
She doesn’t know what she wants anymore.
But Apollo and Grey sure fucking don’t either.
When Apollo attempts to walk away from the scene of the crime, I grasp his arm and pull him with me behind a tree. “What the fuck did you just do?”
“Had some fun.” He shrugs.
“Are you out of your goddamn mind?” I hiss, snatching the mask away. “Now she thinks you’re the stalker.”
“No, she doesn’t. She caught on in an instant that I was just messing with her.” He taps my chest. “Besides, her stalker has red eyes.”
“You mean contacts.”
“Yeah, whatever.”
I blink a couple of times to try to make sense of this. “Why did you do this?”
“I told her to come to my room and to bring Grey. That was me being nice. But Grey said no.” He shrugs. “Too bad.”
I roll my eyes, but my phone buzzes, and it distracts me enough from this conversation to check.
But the image that appears on my screen when I open it up makes all my veins pop.
Aspen, lifted against a shower wall naked, and Grey’s tongue buried between her legs.
The screen cracks in my hand from the added caption.
Grey: She’ll never want pleasure from anyone else but me.
That motherfucker… taped her?
My vision goes blurry as I home in on the picture, violence boiling to the surface.
He thinks this is a game?
The picture suddenly vanishes.
