Zara's Burning Heart

Zara's POV

I pushed Xander away and said, disgusted, “I am not your sex toy, Xander. I am not going to sleep with you.”

I thought what my bitter words could invite was Xander's rage but I twitched my eyebrows in confusion when Xander reacted differently.

His lips curled into that dangerous smirk that had me panting and nervous.

He released me from his tight grasp and threw his head back, letting out a ravenous laughter.

“Haha!”

His hand fled to his chest as he tried to swallow his laughter and sneer at me.

“Zara, are you serious? Do you think you are the most beautiful chick on this planet, huh?” He said with a smug look.

His behavior astounded me. I raised an eyebrow and he explained wickedly, “Zara, stop thinking so highly of yourself. I definitely have plenty of better options than fucking a chick like you.”

What the fuck? Was he really going to mock me like that after making out with me in the hospital?

I shuddered when he lowered his head at me, and said with an evil grin, “You d