We both stood in our own spots still, staring into one another like both of us can melt any time soon. He stares at me with desperation in his eyes, pleading for something that I don’t know, while I remain looking at him blankly with no intention of hearing a word from him. What I saw in the club is already enough.
If I am going to be frank, I still don’t know why I am acting like this after seeing him making out with a random woman in that club. I should be used to it already because I know his reputation well. Actually, everyone in the modeling industry knows his reputation because there are a lot of models who boasted around that they have a contact with Zach. But despite knowing all of that, seeing it in my own eyes anger me.
It wasn’t a surge caused by the alcohol I have drunk becau
