CHAPTER EIGHTY-EIGHT
FAITH’S POV
“I don’t think you get it that I hate you, Faith,” Alec said as he caught up with me.
“Trust me, I get it clearly,” I said, as we got closer to the deserted music room. Almost everyone had gone home already save for the ones preparing the gym for the homecoming event. I was not even in the least ecstatic about it and maybe it was because Ian was my date. It was pretty weird that he’d offer despite the fact that our break-up had been rather messy.
“Then what do you want from me? And if this has anything to do with Lucian, forget it. I could care less about you two,” he snapped.
“Because you like him and he only sees you as a friend?” I bit, unable to resist the smirk of satisfaction when I saw the look of surprise touch his face.
“I don’t know what yo
