" Now go to my room and spread your legs for me like a good girl or you know what I'll do to you." He utters those crude words, shocking me.

Am I even talking to the same guy that helped me when Noah broke my heart?

" I... don't like you that way. I won't." I whisper, my voice a little shaky.

" Who says anything about liking Emma? I like you and that's more than enough." He states, with a bitter expression on his face. Lost in his own delusional world. Or maybe I was, for thinking he is any ...