CHLOE’S POV
I went to my hostel and cried even more but I did not get any better. I was feeling worse with each passing minute.
I decided to do something. I was not going to sit here and lose my mind yet he is out there having the best time of his life.
Something had to be done. I went to my bathroom and washed my face. I reapplied my makeup to conceal the fact that I was crying.
I had to do something to get Mr. Paul’s attention. I needed us to talk about what happened. I can’t lose him.
After wearing sweats and a t-shirt, I was ready to go to his place.
I was going to ask him to come out politely and after that we would talk over our relationship. If he failed to come out for us to talk, then I was going to go in there and tell his wife about our little affair.
He better listen to
