Phoebe looked at me with a close-lipped smile.
I was so annoyed that I glared at her in return.
I knew that she was plotting something, but I couldn't fight back. It felt terrible.
Phoebe leaned into Leonard's embrace. "Leonard, Queena's glaring at me."
What a fake b*tch! I silently cursed her, but I put on an innocent front. "Why would I glare at you?"
She wasn't the only one who knew how to put on a show. I just wasn't as practised as she was.
"I don't know," Phoebe said feebly.
Leonard let go of her and walked up to me. "Miss. Jones, I think that you and my fiancée probably have a bit of a misunderstanding."
A bit? It was so much more than that!
I cursed him silently and glared at him. "So what if there is?"
Leonard didn't get mad. Instead, he smiled. "I think that we should s
