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!”

shoulders. She shudders in response before turning tense, but it doesn’t matter. All I need is for that other

take her seriously,

Whatever.

since I’m not going to remove my arm from her shoulder anytime soon there are snakes in this library! 1 I don’t trust that other guy for a

you mean?” I smirk her way. “I’m doing

Why did you hang

as light

is pressing me down!” It’s true. I’m a big guy and need it for the football, but Michelle is overreacting because my arm isn’t THAT heavy. “My weight isn’t pressing you down.” Her nostrils flare. “Maddox, why are

I didn’t even notice.

“Because-”

“Michelle?”

the tie-wearing bloke stands in front of our table. His

this for

Fucking hell.

that a love

my utter horror, Michelle blushes upon receiving it. “Oh, thank you so much, Harold… W what

what I would

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

Is she into him????

BUT IS SHE?! She couldn’t be, right? Harold got

what if Michelle is into that shit? She hasn’t “accidentally” touched my abs even once, and that happens all the fucking

Which means…

Oh-my-god!

STAND A

don’t you read it later?” Harold asks sweetly. “I have to go now, but… Look at it

I’ve grown two heads, but it’s worth it. “Uh…” Michelle clears her throat and smiles. “That’s so thoughtful of you,

back on the table. I glare at the letter like a hawk and wish I had

why he gave me a letter…” Michelle wonders

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

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