ROMAN POV

I peel out of the driveway, anger coursing through my veins.

I hate her.

I hate that woman so much.

I dial Landon's number.

He answers on the first ring.

"Roman, what's up?" he asks.

"Rose," I spit.

"Rose?" Landon repeats.

"The tramp is already sleeping with Kane," I snarl.

Landon pauses.

"Roman, slow down. What's going on?" he asks.

I take a deep breath.

"Saw them together. Laughing. Smiling. It's like she didn't even care," I confess, infuriated.

Landon's silence confuses me.

"Landon?" I prompt.

"Roman, I don't get it," he says.

"Get what?" I ask confused

"Why you're so jealous. You slept with her, blackmailed her,...