SERENA

Despite assuring myself that I was composed as fuck, the minute I got in front of Havoc's door, all the composure wore off.

'Serena, tell me one reason why you're so worked up. Havoc is human, not some kind of god. Once he sees you are all fidgety, he'll use that to his advantage.' A tiny voice spoke to my ears.

Nah, this wasn't my usual subconscious self 'cause I know her too well. She was in full support of that whatever Havoc does.

'Oh please, Serena. I support nothing but the truth. You fucking want that man, what's the whole fuss about? You are being very dramatic at...