FREYA
For a few seconds, we are just standing like this. Troy pressing me tightly into his body and breathing in my scent, burying his nose in my hair. While I gape like a fish not quite grasping the situation. But as soon as I come to my senses, I push him away roughly.
“What do you think you are doing?!” I yell at him and he clenches his lips.
“I was worried about you!” he says defensively.
“Oh, I am going to start crying this very moment!” I roll my eyes, “You do realize that everything that happened was mostly your fault?! These were your friends having fun at my expense in your chambers! While you just watched and did nothing!”
“You should have just stayed quietly by my side in the dress that I gave you and no one would have dared to touch you!” he retorts bitterly, “I tr
