I stare at her beautiful yet infuriating face, the kind that makes me want to puke in disbelief. I mean… I get it—she probably reset too, starting back from where she was before I became the author. But how the hell did she know where I live? And why come here? I thought she'd never want to see me again. After all, I was useless. I let her die… I—
"Did the cat bite your tongue, or are you just too stunned by my beauty?" She laughs.
Seriously… what is wrong with this girl? How can she laugh right now?
"I'd rather burn in hell than be into you. Now get off…" I push her away—gently, but firm.
