Violet
Vi. Not Violet.
Vi.
And despite my anger, despite the rage, my heart dropped just a little. And I felt goosebumps prickle my skin. The way he said that made me want to make him say it again.
Because I feared I had imagined it.
He must have noticed it too.
My core had no business getting all worked up with just a simple word.
What the f**k was wrong with me?
“What if I did?”
My voice sounded so mean and bitchy but I couldn’t care less. I wasn't sure who to be annoyed with- him or myself.
“What about working on the Emerald project with me?”
“With you? There’s nothing I would want to do with you. Nothing.”
“Congratulations then”
At this point, I felt he was enjoying this. Really enjoying baiting and taunting me.
Because I had no other explanation for why he was being so
