Bailey's pov

Stefan stopped groping me, pulling back with a devious broadened grin on his face. " Hmm I'm not sure our little precious Bailey can handle the truth," he taunted, his eyes gauging my reaction.

I can't even look at him, I can no longer look into the face of someone I trusted, someone I saw as my friend. I would've guessed Juliet would be behind all this since she had been very blunt about her dislike toward me, but Stefan? So many years of friendship for him to backstab ...