|| KIERA STEVENS'S POV ||

I caught her hand in midair, rage burnt inside my soul. No matter what happened, she couldn't just raise her hand on me. I wasn't going to let her walk all over me.

I yanked her hands off, gripping hard. My words slammed at her face, infuriating,

" Anastasia Beverly Brown! You might be a big star but you have no right to raise your hand against me."

Anastasia looked absolutely mad. She stomped on her feet, her eyes glowed in rage,

" My foot! What did you do, Jasper? He was spitting your name when he was with me on the bed last night....