NICOLE

"What do we have to talk about?" I hear myself asking, but the truth is that right now, my head is spinning so fast that I don't have full control over my speech and other functions.

I wasn't expecting to see him—I'm too shocked.

Mason takes a step toward me, emanating aggression. "How about the fact that you've been seeing Roman Fucking Hayes?"

Words can't quite describe the way my insides turn to mush, harden, then shatter into tiny pieces, all in the space of a few seconds. Out ...