Chapter 42

As I was being escorted away by the guards, I saw Lyle running towards Xavier.

His eyes were glowing red, and I could see his veins almost bursting from several meters away.

The thought of the person he'd been dreaming of but couldn't get being kissed by me first gave me the thrill of revenge.

Lyle, Lyle…

The letters representing his name are still tattooed on my ankle, a small dark blue "L," the most rebellious thing I've ever done for him as a good girl.

Once I carve his name into my flesh and blood, I will carve him into my life, and I will spend my life and time making him hurt as much as I did.

He took Xavier's arm, looking concerned and inquiring.

His eyes were heartbroken, as if it wasn't Xavier's lips that had been bitten, but his heart.

"Lyle!" I called out to him in a loud voice.

He looked up, watching me about to be pushed out by the guards, and a light of disgust and h