CHAPTER FORTY-FIVE
EDWARD'S POV
If jealousy was a person, that would be me. I didn't even know what came over me, ranting while my rival sat in his air-conditioned car, majestically holding Roxanne's house key. I agree I must have gone too far, but that was how strongly I felt for Roxanne. Seeing the dude's face and look of interest in Roxanne, was enough to send envious smoke out of my ear.
Looking at Roxanne, I could already feel the heat of her anger
"Have you lost your mind?" Roxanne fumed.
"Truly I have" I wanted to say but the words just wouldn't spill itself. How could I explain to her, that just a look from her drives me insane. Did she know how badly I wanted her?
As usual I couldn't express my feelings
"Pardon me" I managed to say, shamefaced and defenseless.
"Is he your man?" The stranger mused
