Falling for the billionaire playboy

I walked out of my exotic bathroom with a fluffy orange colour towel around my waist, heading towards my crystalline five door wardrobe. I noticed the b***h was still on my bed. "what the hell are you still doing here" I questioned angrily without glaring at her ugly face. "why are you being so mean?" she asked softly "or didn't you enjoy it?" she added reluctantly. I gave her a hard look and smirked, "why don't you go and ask your butt faced mother that question asshole, am sure she's gonna have an answer" I said with finality. "And what are you insinuating" she asked soberly" "what am saying is that you should leave my room in the next five seconds" I said putting on a light blue bathrobe. "And if I don't?" she asked anxiously. I turned and faced her, anger in store to be exhaled. I pulled out the emerald duvet which revealed her nakedness then I took a hold of her leg and dragged her out of my bed. "just get out" I shouted angrily at her still pulling her from her left leg. "let me get dressed first" she yelled back at me and I felt the urge to beat her. I walked to where her clothes were with, picked it up and threw it out of the window then I flung the door to my room open. "just be the nobody you are and f**k off" I said, she then pulled the duvet to cover herself and walked up to me "I hate you" she said as a tear dropped from her left eye and I felt victorious at the moment. I pushed her out and locked the door. "Damn, she stinks" I muttered as I smelt my hands.