Patricia’s POV
“Oh no, it’s okay. You guys can head out alone. I only came to apologize, then head off to the bookstore. I need some things from there,” I said through gritted teeth, my tongue betraying my heart, and hastily got out of there.
I felt like I was suffocating to death, having to watch my husband-to-be’s passionate kiss with another woman. My heart shattered into pieces. I’ve truly fallen in love with this god-like man. His dark, shiny skin was the perfect complement to my milky white one, and I knew we were right for each other. But here he was, in heated, passionate kisses with a girl who was not only a weak human to me—but also stinky.
What is it that he sees in her that he didn’t even bat an eye at intimidating me into scurrying away from them?
I swear, I’m going to sna
