DANIELLE
I had just finished from the meeting with my father, and was just closing the door to his office, when I ran into Tyler.
The fact that I didn’t feel anything other than disgust as he stood there in front of me, made me so happy.
His face, which I had loved all this time, was just a mere face to me. A mere face of someone that made my skin crawl.
“Danielle..” Tyler called my name, coming to a stop before me.
I said nothing, not willing to indulge in any kind of conversation with him, and tried to walk away, but felt a hand on mine, holding me in place.
I looked from Tyler’s hand, to his face, with an expression that wa supposed to tell him to get his hands off me, but he pains no heed.
“Why did you go in a trip with him?” It want just a question, but one that was laced with
