Chapter 168 Old Glory

• ROXANNE’S POINT OF VIEW.
• I stood hidden by the wide branches of Ravenscroft High’s garden trees, my heart twisting as I watched them with my hands folded. Hate coiled around my heart like poison as I took in the way she smiled around my boyfriend. I wished so badly that she would drop dead. Or at least get some terminal illness that would make her die.
• The sound of her laughing as she sat on his thighs…it made me hiss as though someone poured acid on my wounds. He’s mine; I wanted to scream it to the world, that Lucien was mine alone, and Sloane would never get him.