Lily's POV.

“Don't. you. dare. touch. me.” I clenched my teeth, stopping myself from breaking down in front of him.

“What the fuck is wrong with you? You were fine a couple of minutes ago.” He growled looking extremely angry.

“Why don't you go ask your bitch of a fiancé?” I spat.

“Fiancé? What the hell are you talking about?” He asked, looking genuinely confused. I ignored him and begun walking up the stairs. If he was going to pretend, then fine, I wasn't going to put up with his bullsh*t anymore.

He was right on my tail. “Don't you fucking walk away from me, Lillian.” He said angrily. “Tell...