Chapter 90

Alexi is avoiding me. The party is in full swing on our first night, and I completely control the event. I would go as far as saying our first night is a success, minus one tiny little detail…

Tyler, my ex-d*** d****r, who beat me half to death, has come as a guest. I was too preoccupied because of Alexi to check the bloody guest list before coming here. Joanne, the tit of a girl, obviously ignored the list of banned names when looking through this, or else it was deliberate, and she needs a good slap. It adds extreme anxiety to my night and has me constantly looking over my shoulder, always aware of where he is.

I may have nothing to fear from him anymore, but he still tried to kill me, and that won’t just go away. Knowing he’s here, my stomach swells with nerves, and I cannot relax. I keep biting my lip, picking my nails, and then scalding myself for showing my unease. I’m better than this and need to get with the program.

He’s getting black-listed after this, an