Lisa’s steps were measured but heavy as she walked towards the building she had been living at for a few months together with Gabriel.
It was 2 pm sharp. She was a punctual person who didn’t like letting people wait as much as she didn’t like waiting herself.
She sighed as she got in the elevator, and sighed anew when she got off it.
She didn’t know why she felt bothered by the fact that her affair with Gabriel Ferreira was coming to an end. She had after all accomplished what she had been set on doing.
The look of hurt he had given her the night before was almost everything she wished for. But she was sure she’d have more than that sullen broken look.
She opened the door of the spacious flat, and then closed it softly behind her. She found Gabriel sitting in the living room, a gl
