Chapter VI

In the end, their little scheme fell apart.

I marched right up to the table, snatched a glass of ice water, and hurled its contents straight into Mark's face.

The atmosphere turned toxic in an instant.

Mark stood there, stunned, ice water dripping from his sodden hair.

Before he could process the shock and explode, his little "harem" of female friends scrambled to hold him back.

They tried to do d