Jade
Anxiety crawled up my spine with each passing moment. Two factors fueled it- one being the weight of Chase Ashford's intense gaze fixed on me, and the other, the looming arrival of Devon Ashford.
I had no clue how I'd manage sitting at the same table with both brothers simultaneously. The room already seemed saturated with Chase's scent; the addition of Devon would only amplify it, as both godlike males exuded an identical fragrance.
"You're spiraling, Jade. You should've freaked out when you tried to f*****g seduce your stepbrother, despite my warnings," Mya's voice jabbed at my mind. I briefly contemplated taking the fork and jabbing it into my head to silence her, but alas, that wasn't an option.
How do I get this b***h out of my head?
"Shut the f**k up!" I snapped
