NOELLE'S POV

Roan looks up when I shout his name and jumps up from his throne to come towards me.

''Sit dog,'' Hella commands.

Roan hesitates for a moment but sits down again.

''Roan?'' I beg.

He looks at his feet like he doesn't want to look at me.

''Roan please help me,'' I say.

Hella laughs cruelly, ''He can't help you now little slut.'' and then she walks to Roan and kisses him on his neck while caressing his leg, ''Roan is too busy being with a real woman."

Roan balls his fists and keeps looking at his feet. To see her touch him makes me want to vomit...