LAYLA
My hands were shaking with annoyance as I bounded out the back door. I still couldn't believe that he had poured the soup away just because he saw I and Adrian talking.
What did he think we were even talking about? If the moon goddess wears stilettos or not?
I could still hear Del Morino asking me to read him a document.
I hissed in frustration.
You really can't shame the shameless.
After the gall to carelessly pour the soup I had laboriously prepared down on the floor and some of it pouring on my arm.
Didn't he notice that I had been working nonstop all day to please him and despite been tired I went to the next pack because of him?
Tears were on the verge of spilling from my eyes and my chest tightened with the sob that was threatening to escape.
I needed to leave, eve
