Chapter 12: Raging beast

Donovan’s POV

I wanted it to be her so badly but I’m far too used to being disappointed, for all I know it could be Franklin at the end of the door so with a tone void of emotions I voiced.

“Come in”

My pupils shrunk the moment her soft features came to light under the influence of the moon. I instantly regretted not pulling up my curtains, maybe then I would’ve had a clearer view. My usual love for dark and gloomy places seemed like a thorn in my flesh in that instance.

She was right in front of me alone, tonight, but I didn’t know what to say and ended up asking a stupid question.

“What do you want?” The question blurted itself before I could control my tongue.

‘F*ck!’

At this rate I would scare her off before she says a word. Surprisingly she wasn’t fazed by my harsh reception, it turns out I was in for a surprise when she spoke.

‘A deal with me?’ I mentally motioned.

She wanted a deal to get back at Jake but honestly she doesn’t need to strike a deal for that to happen. Even wi