|Arliah|
“We have nothing to talk about, Red.” I said as I followed him afterwards.
Red chose to ignore me. He busied himself checking out my entire room. He was shameless that he let himself feel at home. He even went straight to the sofa facing the balcony. Oblivious that I am against him here, he sat on the sofa and rested his back in it.
He continued roaming his eyes around, as if there are any difference from his room he probably booked for himself and his woman.
His woman…
The thought that some woman might be waiting for him for tonight suddenly made me feel me bitter.
I exhaled an exasperating breath as I went straight to him and stood in his front. I blocked his view to whatever he was seeing through the glass sliding door.
He really needs to leave. I don’t really care on
