Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned.
Two weeks after the whole engagement party, I was still burning from Petyr's words.
Pathetic.
At this point, he was right. I was truly pathetic.
Yeah, maybe I’d pushed too far, following him to the bathroom, offering to help with that damn stain. But the way he’d shut me down, his voice dripping with disdain, it stung
But the worst part was, I couldn't get him out of my mind. He was my waking thought. He was on my mind morning, afternoon and night.
I had touched myself multiple times to the thought of him or to pictures of him I got off Christian's social media as he didn't have one himself.
I’d only stayed at the party a little longer after that humiliating bathroom scene. I’d found Dalu in a corner with Christian and plastered on a smile t
