Fake Dating The Bad Boy For Revenge. 18+ novel Chapter 169

Chapter 169

SLOANE’S POINT OF VIEW.

I clenched my fist against the steering wheel of my car and tried to focus on my grep breaths instead of the taste of bile in my mouth. I was parked in a spot a bit far from the school’s parking lot, my car hidden by the trees with wide-spread branches.

I didn’t want to go in there, to face them all and act like their comments wouldn’t get to me. Before I’d drifted to a dreamless sleep, I’d surfed the internet, and as I suspected, it was much worse than before. Everyone thought I was a two-timing whore. The names they called me in the comment section, the way everyone had different think pieces on me and who I am, even though none of them even fucking know me personally.

My skin crawled at the thought of having to face them all with my head high, even though all I wanted to do was run and hide in a small hole. Lucien would

have been the perfect anchor to steady me against all this, but he had to be somewhere.

I clutched the note he’d left on the bedside table of my room, which I’d found when I awoke this morning.

Don’t think too much, baby. I’ll take care of it, promise-L

I should have felt relieved, and I did, but at the same time, I felt a great sense of dread, because I knew Lucien was spiralling. The revelation my mother dropped last night still felt fresh, and if I knew the man I loved, everything could get screwed in no royal way.

And Killian, being the first object of his rage, made me scared.

“Come on, Sloane. You can do it!” I said into the silent car, before turning off the ignition, and hopping out. Before I could even take a step away. I heard his voice..

“Hey, Sloane. Did you miss me?”

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