[Adelaide Knowles]
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Livid was an understatement to what I felt right now as I marched right to the underground parking lot where the VIPs parked, just when I saw the cheeky bastard getting into his Porsche. Oh no, he doesn't get to do that. He doesn't get to make me lose my f*****g job and drive away like nothing happened even after our stupid deal.
I marched—stomped towards the fucker, slamming the car door close as soon as it opens, causing him to reel his face on me, green eyes narrowed into deadly slits.
“What do you think you're doing?”
“I could ask that. How dare you walk into my life, disrupt it and leave like you didn't do a f*****g thing.”
His eyes skimmed down at me like he was drinking in my annoyance, my furiousness at him all the while maintaining the passiveness on
