Freya’s pov
The audacity of this vulture to address me as a b***h. I once again paid no attention to her. I just chewed on my food as I took a mouthful.
“Let’s make one thing straight here, I’m his main b***h. We’ve been together for a long time, longer than you could possibly imagine so you’ll bitches can go f**k yourselves. He’s mine,” and that was the moment I reacted.
I scoffed, his main b***h? I chuckled, not even in a million years could she. With her absurd need to fix red everywhere like Cheryl.
Rolling my eyes I stood up not quite feeling hungry anymore. This sly had taken my appetite when she graced us with her reeking presence. It was like she arrived and my appetite was gone.
“You need to eat Freya,” said Racheal. I smiled at her, I could always do that later.
While my f
