Khloe's POV
Lance!
No, this must be a dream, a dream that I'm desperate to wake up from.
When did Lance turn to a monster of this sort?
Everytime he was with Nevian, he never failed to show me a part which he had succeeded in hiding from me during our courtship.
I can't believe I failed to notice all of his flaws.
"Lance." I gasped.
"Stay out of this and don't get involved in my business." He tried to sideline me but I pushed him backwards, staring right into his eyes with my hands resting on my waist.
"What the hell is wrong with you?" My voice barely above a whisper.
"I thought I clearly asked you to stay out of my business. When I want to talk with you, I know where to find you but for now, you are the least of my priorities."
Once again, he tried to push me off his path but I refused to budge.
Engaging him in a staring contest, I said a lot of words to him through this but he was unfazed.
