JASMINE POV
Fuck.
I had not thought this through. I mean, yes…I hated the way he spoke to me, and it made me feel so small. I felt like I was nothing but some stray; he picked off the street and could kick around when he pleased.
But it wasn’t like I meant to drown.
God, I had just been trying to help a stupid cat.
And for that, he treated me like a child, like I owed him for breathing.
Still… storming out without a plan? That was Stupid.
No money. No apartment. And we had already established I didn’t have any friends left.
The last person I’d trusted had rubbed it in my face that I was only standing because he let me. And now here I was. Back to square one.
I stared down the street, thinking maybe I could swallow my pride, turn around, call William, and ask him to come get me. Bu
