Betty's POV

His cold tone made me shuddered..he was glaring at me, and for some reason, I was feeling guilty when I didn’t do anything

My heart was beating fast not from excitement but from pure dread. He looked like he might really kill me.

My head was throbbing horribly, no matter how much I tried to remember what might have happened last night I really couldn't remember much after finding out Benji was his friend

My teeth are gritting, remembering my bad luck. He ...