CYNTHIA's P O V

What the hell did Julian just say?

Me, kissing Alex to make him jealous?

No fucking way!

I covered my face with the pillow, and forced myself to sleep, not wanting to think about him anymore. However, the bite at the side of my neck had already been imprinted, and I was unable to stop myself from feeling it over and over again.

I didn’t know what time I had drifted back to sleep, but when I opened my eyes, my head immediately began to pound.

I slowly sat up, clutching my head in my hands. My head was pounding from the excessive alcohol I consumed...