[Emily's P.O.V.]
I didn't know how I had managed to walk home, but I was still shaking with anger as I stood in my living room.
I forced myself to calm down as quickly as I could. But nothing I did helped. Everything that had happened earlier kept replaying like a broken movie record in my head. I had almost successfully killed that b*tch right then and there. Why had I suddenly moved so slowly? Gosh, I hated myself!
Then, my phone rang. It was Alex from New Moon Pack who was calling.
"Emily, Why didn't you tell me that that stupid idiot brough back a mistress? Where is my Rose?"
I had just picked up the call when his voice almost broke my eardrums.
"How the f*ck do I know where that sl*t is? Maybe she's already dead!"
