My Best Friend Stole My Royal Boyfriend

Chapter 57

Adam senses my presence, and his gaze meets mine. I press my lips together tightly and face him with a glare. I know what I feel right now is more than just jealousy. It feels like he should be mine, no one else’s. Again, I have zero clue why I think this way about him, but I can’t stop myself. I wasn’t sure if avoiding him was a great plan either since, as long as we lived in the same house together, I’d be seeing things like this that would drive me to the point of insanity.

Tangrily turn around and leave him to his movie with whoever that girl was. I already had to deal with women throwing themselves at him in school; now, the exact thing was happening at home.

What the hell was wrong with me? Men threw themselves at me whenever they saw me. Then why was I letting one man affect me this much?

Just the thought of him in there with her doing, lord knows what sends my blood boiling. This is crazy; I’ve felt this way before, and it only seems to be happening whenever Adam is around other women.

It’s frustrating. I don’t want to feel this way.

What baffles me is that I barely know him, and somehow, even that seems like a lie.for more Daily updates visit :- www.noveljar.com Something inside me tells me that I know him more than anyone else in this world. Which is ridiculous, and I’m losing my mind again.

T accidentally threw down a glass of water on the counter after being lost in my thoughts. I grab a towel to clean up the mess I created when I hear laughter from the room. I clench my jaw and tighten my hands on the towel. Does he have to do this when I’m home? I’m so lost in my anger that I didn’t realize the smell of something burning. What the hell was that? My eyes widen when I notice that it’s the towel in my hand that has caught on fire. I rush to the kitchen and drop it into a bowl of water.

What the hell was that? A towel doesn’t just catch on fire like that. What was going on with me?

Adam’s words from yesterday suddenly run into my mind.

stupid at first, but after experiencing this for the second time, I’m tempted to believe that

to do something like that before. Was this why the royals were suddenly inviting us to their

else experiencing this? I didn’t see anyone else at school creating

now; it was just me. The towel wouldn’t light itself on fire! I had no

He takes one look at the burnt towel and then

on with

and I stand still, waiting to see what he is about to do. He gently touches my cheek, and

such a thing? I was not about to tell him what his touch did to my

why I’m even letting him touch me like this. Was he trying to distract me from the questions I just

my heart races off in my chest, “aren’t you going to tell me? What

question already. My head begins to hurt as I try to hold onto the distant memory.

she looks confused

think whatever she wanted to; it doesn’t concern me. I’m more worried about my health. It seems

and I needed

doubt she would be so angry if he told her I would be his step-sister one day. She should be happy; that meant we had

tell