I had met millions of jerks in my life. But none of them could be compared to Liam James. I mean, what a great audacity he had.
Just as I took my clothes, I got out of his house before the word Mary Celeste.
Date?
I won’t ever go on a date with Liam, my worst enemy.
My legs began aching so much. I looked down sighting the shoes they had purchased for me from the shop. Realizing it was a piece of Liam’s bloody money, I stopped at my spot.
Out of annoyance, I removed the shoe and dumped it at the entrance of his huge mansion.
I continued my steps on the lonely estate. From the beautiful houses around, I could tell it was a neighborhood for the rich. Knowing that alone could make me puke.
“Aww…” I trailed out. I had been walking bare footed on the road. Thus, my legs grazed something.
