CHAPTER 12
She was still sitting when Vicky walked back downstairs, fresh from a shower and wearing an apologetic expression.
“I’m sorry Juliet. You know I didn’t mean any of that. It was just the hangover killing me,”
“Just go,” She stated in a quiet tone.
“Juliet you know I didn’t-“
“Just f*****g leave Vicky and since apparently I know nothing about love, do whatever the hell you want to do with Ryan,” she snapped, finally letting anger shred off the last pieces of patience she was holding on to.
“Juliet can-“
“Leave now before I do or say something irrational!”
It was only after she was out of the door that Juliet let out an exasperated sigh. She was so damn mad but not at Vicky; but because somehow her words had sounded right in her ears. Maybe just because
