~SARA~
A throbbing pain shoots through my brain as I stir from the bed and open my eyes to the sun rays simmering in the room.
It has been 12 hours since attending the engagement party.
12 hours since the Fords and Denvers dirty linen were washed in public.
12 hours since the mad man, Alex, had assaulted my mouth with those wicked lips of his.
Lips so wicked that they tasted sinfully ravishing.
Just then, a bang comes on the door and I let out a deep grunt, pushing the duvet aside.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
It comes again and I yell across the passage, slipping on my dunlops.
“Am coming!”
I slip myself out of the room and head to the sitting room where the bang was coming from, pushing the door knob open and Sandra walks in, fuming.
She wears a pair of grey sweat pants and shirt wit
