Chloe Huston:-
"Chloe! Chloe! Where are you?" Eric enters his penthouse, screaming my name, and I rolled my eyes.
"In the f*****g living room," I snapped in anger.
"Wow, I love your language," Eric said sarcastically when he looks at me sitting on the living room couch.
"Glad, you love it because I intend you use that a lot at the moment," I replied in a cold tone.
"What's with your mood?" he asks.
"What's with my mood? WHAT'S WITH MY f*****g MOOD?" I yell at him while standing on my feet.
"Chloe, calm down. What's the problem?" Eric said calmly while I was yelling at him.
"My problem is that I am angry at you," I snapped.
"And why would you be?" he asks with a raised eyebrow with his both hands in his pant pocket.
"Why didn't you accuse that actress over there?" I ask.
"Excuse
