Alora scoffed as she walked back to her spot to continue her sketch.
Tch.. Who the hell did she think she was... Rolling her flat ass over here.. OK.. Danika had a huge ass.. to stir trouble and claim what was no longer hers.
How can she even nurse the thought of coming to live with a married man.. How dare she even bring her bags..
Is she crazy.. Did she think she would just step in she would let her roam about.
Alora scoffed even higher, as she continued to sketch her design.
Thunder blares sounded in the sky, lightning strokes accompanying the loud noise, and slowly, like a well layed plan, the rain gushed out of the sky heavily... Not enough to form a storm thou.
Alora took her gaze to the window and back to the door. The downpour was tripping by the second, increasing in heavy
