I smirked when I noticed how his jaw clenched. I knew it. He didn’t like what I said but I don’t give a damn at all! I wanted to be clear with him that I am not the kind of a woman who will just sit back and let him play around with my feelings.
I may be young but I know my rights and where I should stand.
He looked at me with the familiar anger evident in his eyes. If only his stares could kill, I would be dead by this time. Maybe because of the drinks I’ve drank that I’ve became too brave and proud in front of him, despite the way he stared at me.
Irish managed to walk towards us. She was smiling carefully at me. Evan turned to her when he felt her presence beside him.
“Is there a problem?” she asked Evan and then gazed at me. “Hi! My name is Irish Esquivel. I hope everything is
