Damn it.

It feels like my head’s about to explode from anger.

With every step I take into the house, my blood boils hotter. What a nerve that guy has.

I just saw Edward kissing someone inside his car, and now? Now he’s here in our house, laughing it up with my mom—like nothing even happened?

I ran right into them in the living room.

Mom was laughing at something Edward said, her face lit up with joy. She looked so damn happy.

And Edward?

His arm was draped around her. He looked happy too. Like nothing had happened. Like I didn’t catch him cheating just hours ago.

Fucking hell,...