POV Bella Queen
It’s finally here, my eighteenth birthday. I thought things would be a whole lot different than this. Part of me still can’t get over everything. Xander and his bet, how much he hurt me, I don’t know if I could ever go back. Leaving Harlowe wasn’t easy, but life is different now. I no longer had to look over my shoulder, dreading his next scheme. Weston is a great guy. He treats me like a queen, but I’m not in love with him and I am pretty sure he isn’t in love with me either. I know my grandfather really likes him, but what about my feelings, huh?
We've gone out on dates and every time he kisses me I feel bad like I’m cheating or something. Why do I feel like this? Xander Saint was never my boyfriend.. No, he was just a bully who liked to play sick, twisted games and mad
