(JANE’S POV)
That asshole! That jerk! That mean mean Jerk! How could be so mean? Did he not see that it was a sensitive matter. He had the guts to sit there opposite me and mock me! And what the hell did he even mean by being his woman? I was now a property that was up for rent or sale certainly because I had a failed engagement.
As I got in to my apartment, my bag slammed the side desk and the lamp on it came crashing down. Cursing at myself for the accident I caused, I tried to put things together in its place.
“Jane. You’re back.” I saw a very sleepy Emilia come inside the living room with her sleepy eyes.
I had just put back the lamp in its place and I stood straight now.
“Oh Emilia I am so sorry. I didn’t mean to wake yoi. Please go back to bed.” I said feeling very guilty about
