Rosie's POV

I swung my handbag over my shoulder, and my feet crept out of my room while gently slamming the door closed.

It's been five days since my arrival here, and I've been to so many interviews that it's become a daily routine.

The question I know probes everyone's heart is why I'm suddenly playing Damien's little games.

It's the fact that everyone should be scared of my return. The very pack which I left behind and the very people who mock me, make life a living hell will worship me as ...