SLOAN'S POINT OF VIEW
It's been days since I last saw Kiel. Days without his voice, his touch, his presence. And it's driving me insane.
He's mine.Not hers. Not that delicate, soft-spoken, act-so-innocent Odette.
She's getting under my skin.
She walks around like she's untouchable—like the world suddenly revolves around her just because Kiel decided to play pretend. But she has no idea what I'm capable of. I'll break her. Tear her down until there's nothing left but a memory she wishes never existed.
I've already started putting everything in motion. My plan. My revenge. Every thread carefully woven to make her fall apart from the inside out.
I did my research. And while she's got a pretty polished image now, her background's less impressive than I thought. She's not even from an elite bloodline. Her family's "new money." Flashy. Fragile. She's nowhere near my level.