Chapter 19
Zoya paces inside her room, looking so angry. She has been like this for some minutes now, and her best friend Harriet has been trying to get her to speak up, but it seems like she is not ready yet. She suddenly stops abruptly and runs her fingers through her hair for the umpteenth time.
"What is your problem, Zoya? You called me to come over here, and I have been around for thirty minutes, but you aren't saying anything. What's going on with you?" Harriet finally speaks up with frustration resounding in her voice.
"I'm so pissed, Harriet. How could he have done this to me? How could he have treated me like this? How could he zero me to nothing as if I meant nothing to him?" She finally throws herself on her bed and huffs angrily.
"Who?" With a confused expression on her
