Betty's POV.
I stood there, dumbfounded as I watched Darius completely ignore my existence.
"Wow!" Jenna muttered, turning to look between me and her husband.
"You want me out of here?" I found myself asking and he finally turned to look at him, his expression blank.
"Isn't it obvious?" He questioned and I bit my lower lips hard, turning around to exit the living room.
"B-betty." Jenna tried calling out to me but I just ignored her and went straight to my room. Words couldn't describe how hurt I felt.
How could I have been so stupid to think maybe he actually did care a little?
I mean he flirted, got close to me unexpectedly but now it all made sense. It was to make Jenna jealous. I guess I should know my place now.
I walked to the wardrobe and began stuffing my clothes into my tra
