Chapter 13. Revenge

Reese

It was over between us. He just had to wait for what I was going to do to them next.

I huffed, fixing my face into a serious, cold one.

Revenge was a dish best served cold.

But still, I couldn’t deny the fact that I cheated on him the other night. Well, it wasn’t as if anyone cared.

“Reese, I’m glad you stayed here after leaving the house. I thought…” he paused, his tone accusing me, and I scoffed, holding my chin high and stared at the man I have loved before.

“You thought what? That I went out the other night with a man?” His mouth gaped open in shock when I started to unbutton three buttons of my dress and showed him the marks and hickeys that Enzo gave me.

“W-what are those? Why are you showing those to me?” I looked down and saw that his grip on my mom’s hand tightened.

“Oh my God, you have no idea what these are? I know you have given my mother hickeys many, many times.” I dramatically said, and Troy flinched, while