The tears stained my cheeks as I sulked on a kitchen stool, behind the door. I was supposed to be mad at the sight of Asher my supposed mate having a nice time with his maid, but I wasn't.
The sudden feeling of Sean's cheating on me with Natasha poured on me and I wondered. Was this how wretched Asher felt when he caught me with Quincy?
Well, on normal grounds he has not right to be annoyed or feel jealous. I wasn't officially dating anyone here, I should have some level of freedom.
But that was roo farfetched, all I got was pain here torture there, playing and toying with my emotions. Gosh, this was just too much for me, my body shook vehemently as I sobbed into my palms
Each passing day the drama and confusion gets way too bad. Neither of them took me as anything special. I am just
