Bethany's POV:
I run down the corridor away from that horrible sight I just saw, I scent Carter's presence before I open the door. Then my nightmare came through, my friend was making out with my mate.
Although deep down my instinct tells me Carter will never do that, I can't help but think he'll hurt me like that, he has a reputation for being with other ladies.
"Bethany please wait", Carter pleads when he catches up to me.
"Why?" I ask with tears rolling down my cheek, I don't know why I'm crying, it's not like Carter and I are together, why do I feel hurt if he was with someone else?
"Let me explain, I would never lie to you, please."
"You got two minutes", I sniff.
"Something is wrong with your friend, at first she seems genuine at first and cares about you when I told her my pl
