After We Fell (After, #3)

by Anna Todd

“I’ll go, too,” Lillian says, standing. “No,” I snap, but she ignores me and follows me as I make my way through the restaurant and out the front door. “What the heck happened?” she asks when we get outside. Without breaking my stride, I shout over my shoulder, “She was out there with that fucking guy, that’s what happened.” “Then what? What did she say when you told her that I’m not a threat?” She stumbles slightly in her high heels, but I don’t stop to help her as I try to decide where the hell I’m actually going. I knew I should have fucking driven my own car here, but no, Tessa had to get her way. Big surprise there. “I didn’t tell her.” “Why not? Do you know what she’s probably thinking right now?” “I don’t give a shit what she thinks. I hope she’s thinking that I’m going to fuck you.” She stops walking. “Why? If you love her, why would you want her to think that?” Oh, lovely, now Lillian is turning on me, too. I turn to face her. “Because she needs to learn that—” She holds up one hand. “Stop. Just stop there, because she doesn’t need to ‘learn’ anything. It seems to me that you’re the one who needs to be learning something—what did you say to the poor girl?”

That's right. YOU kill him.