"What the fuck do you want?" I say calmly but with a tinge of anger. She does have the guts to come into my room after everything she has put me through.

First, she pushed me into the pool. I bet she doesn't know I don't know how to swim, but the lengths she could go to hurt me were out of it.

She steps closer to me, her words cutting through the air like a knife. "I know who you are, you pathetic excuse of a wolf, and I don't know why he chose to bring you back."

I try to stay calm, but Sasha ...