I took a cold shower, trying to cool down my scorching hot body. My anger was under the surface of my skin, waiting to be released.
Once I reigned in the anger, I turned the water off and got out. I dried off then wrapped the towel around my waist.
Valentina and I needed to talk. If we were gonna survive this together, we needed to communicate.
“Hey, can we talk?” I asked as I walked out of the bathroom.
I was met with an empty bedroom, Valentina was gone. I sighed out in frustration and ran a hand through my wet hair.
I went into the closet and got dressed quickly. I opted for a casual look, knowing I wanted to try and blend in while we were out.
I put on a pair of black jeans and a white t-shirt. Then I finished the look with a leather jacket and some black boots. I tucked my
