“f**k!” I yelp, startled by the sound it makes.
“You have to be careful,” Elara softly says. “They can be slippery sometimes, especially this kind. Just pick it up and toss it.”
I lean down to pick up the pieces, but a voice startles me from behind. “As expected, you can't even wash a f*****g plate.” Valerie hisses, “How useless.”
I turn around, my eyes shifting between Valerie and the self-centred asshole beside her. Liam Finely, arrogant, acts taller than he is and believes he is some sort of Disney prince. He is the definition of spoiled and overall every irk I’ve ever seen in a guy. But time has passed, he might have grown out of that behaviour.
“Babe,” he says, putting his arm around Valerie’s waist, his eyes on me.
I immediately turn away. Is he still under the delusion that I f
