Chapter 6

Maddox

The library is peaceful and serene. I’m here with Michelle and eating an apple while she is working on our project.

Everything would be damn near perfect. IF ONLY THAT GLASSES-WEARING GUY WOULD STOP STEALING GLANCES AT HER!

The bloke is sitting at his own table. Tie and slicked-back hair, all proper, with a nervous smile on his lips. He is undoubtedly in love with Michelle, and it bothers me.

Who the fuck does he think he is staring at her like that?! Can’t he see that Michelle is here with me?

Michelle isn’t my girlfriend. She will never be anything like that, and I’m DEFINITELY not jealous, but come on! That idiot better stop fucking staring at her!

I move closer to Michelle while glaring at the other guy. I would be barking at him if I had been born as a rottweiler.

“Uhh…” Michelle glances up at me. She seems uncomfortable, frightened by the proximity even. “W-why you sitting so close?”

I narrow my eyes, muttering. “No reason.”

“Okay…”

Michelle returns to tapping away on her keyboard, and my hackles rise when that bloke keeps looking at her with a dreamy expression.

Seriously?

He got some balls…

Shit.

I have to end this once and for all! I will do it with a move that says, “I’m the fucking alpha here, and the bitch is mine!”

I let my arm slip over Michelle’s shoulders. She shudders in response before turning tense, but it

take her seriously, though. She is

Whatever.

from her shoulder anytime soon there are snakes in this library! 1 I don’t trust that

smirk her

hang your arm around

as light as

guy and need it for the football, but Michelle is overreacting because

I didn’t even notice.

“Because-”

“Michelle?”

bloke stands in front of our table. His smile determined, and what the hell? He is holding

wrote this

Fucking hell.

a love

receiving it. “Oh, thank

that’s what I

racing. Why? I have no damn clue, but I feel threatened by Harold’s presence. My chest is tight, and I dislike Michelle’s reddening

Is she into him????

She couldn’t be, right? Harold got nothing

touched my abs

Which means…

Oh-my-god!

MIGHT STAND A

asks sweetly. “I have to go now, but… Look at it later, okay? I know you

around Michelle? Well, tough luck, kiddo; I move closer to Michelle. She stares at me like I’ve grown two heads, but it’s worth it. “Uh…” Michelle clears her throat and

at her. “See you later then!” “See you later, Harold!” After the fool is gone, Michelle places the letter back on the table. I glare at the

why he gave me a letter…” Michelle wonders

inches from her face and stare into her eyes. She shrinks back

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