* Claire’s POV *
Something didn’t feel right.
Maybe I was being paranoid. Or maybe it was simply the fact that I hadn’t been expecting to be ambushed in the bathroom by William’s girlfriend. But something told me that she meant nothing but trouble.
She was silent as I walked out of the stall, and she stood by the sinks and simply stared at me. Her eyes were blank as she did, although there was a cold detachment about her, as if she couldn’t care less about talking to me and she was only doing it because she had to.
If I was forced to imagine what William’s girlfriend would look like she would look exactly like this. Gina was beautiful, and it pained me to even have to admit it. She was just so spectacular, like a woman who had been plucked from the cover of a magazine. She was sligh
