Rowland.
After pretending to walk out of the party, I lurked around like a hunter waiting to catch its prey.
My eyes remained fixated on Rebecca and the punk ass with her and every rage I had been suppressing all morning was beginning to flow through my veins like lava.
It was hard restraining myself from hitting Catherine this morning, but this dude wasn't going to be so lucky.
I noticed Rebecca was a little reserved after she thought I had left and for some reason, she was no longer feeling the guy who kept whispering sweet nonsense to her.
At one point I noticed Rebecca was trying to get away from him but he was still hovering around her like a bee. And Rebecca who appeared to have grown bored of the party decided to call it a night and walk out of the party and the punk still f
