Lila's pov

Everyone had also gone quiet, their eyes staring at him with curiosity. I shifted on my seat, certain if they traced his eyesight to where I was seated…I would be done for.

And just like that, his eyes went back to their normal cold state, intimidating every soul that stood close to him. I leaned my head on my hand, my frustration glaring. I wanted him to suffer, I wanted him to regret every word he had said that day… but it seemed my brain was right all along. 

I was always going to be nothing more than his sex toy. A very temporary one.

He continued his...