Chapter One Hundred Twenty-Three

Roman’s POV

I turn the corner leaving Lindsey, a part of me warns me not to, to bring her along with me but I can’t.

I don’t want her being privy to what I’m doing or about to do. It’s crazy. It shows quite obviously the lengths I’m willing to go to make her happy and I don’t want her knowing how far the hold she has on me stretches, it’s pretty damn long.

I take all the corners that leads me to the office of the principal of Rixon high.

When I step into the archway I’m greeted first by his secretary, Gretchen.

“Mr Masters” She startles out at seeing me suddenly appear here. I don’t make a habit at coming here and only do when I decide, since I’ve never been summoned to the principal office, he wouldn’t dare.

“Is he inside?” I ask her impatiently, nodding to the principal’s office. Then I add, “Good afternoon by the way” just because I’m not a rude little shit and she’s is old enough to give birth to me.

“Good afternoon dear, she responds. Then she hesitates before including,