Brandi's POV
I stand frozen, feeling as if I have an egg on my face as I watch him kiss someone else. Finally, he pulls away, and I realize I know this woman, Carina; she works at William's s*x shop or whatever the fuckk it is. I clench my fist, my chest burning with the bitterness of jealousy. He hasn't answered my calls all day, nor has he replied to any of my texts, yet he shows up here with some woman and kisses her after telling me that he loves me. I frown as he stares lovingly into her eyes. Well, I guess we don't have to worry about telling Gianna anything. It's all for the best; I tell myself hoping I'll believe it, but I can't help feeling down and angry. I should confront him; I should tell him off, but what would I say to him? Why are you kissing her? I don't own him. I fr
