Mia’s POV

I stormed through the hallway of the beach house, my blood boiling. The music and laughter around me felt like mockery. I grabbed the collar of one of the guys I had paid to help with my plan.

“Where the fuck is she?!” I hissed.

He looked nervous. “Some guy showed up and took her away before we could do anything. Tall, dark hair, looked pissed. I think it was Lucian.”

Lucian.

Rage exploded inside me. That fat bitch had done it again. She had stolen the one person I wanted most. I wanted to scream. I wanted to destroy her. I would make sure she regretted ever...