Chapter 125

• SAMANTHA'S POV
• Tiffany! I should have ended her when I had the chance. I rise to my feet angrily, causing the chair to stumble and fall backwards.
• "A restraining order couldn't fucking do it?" Sam. Is Sam missing? No. I start pacing around, tousling my hair like a lunatic. Where do I find her? Tiffany! I'm so mad at myself to think that I waited this much precious time chasing after dust when... How do I even find Tiffany?