•:•:•:•:•:•:•:•☾MADDOX'S P.O.V.☽•:•.•:•.•:•:•:•
The second session was about to begin, and Valeria didn’t look happy to be here. Her eyes were blotchy, swollen, and red. Her lips were puffy, her cheeks in a similar state. She is beautiful. I would love to watch her cry. Even in the black hoodie and leggings, she looked like she was coming to her own funeral. I know what was pissing her off. I hadn’t replied to her message.
It had come in while I was busy with the family. It was confusing, you know? To see such a message. The last line was also weird. She didn’t want my attention, what a girl.
It’s the Malcolm influence, but she will form her own opinion about me. I know it. Because that’s how this works. She’s interesting, yes. But she isn’t my first defiant doll. I mean, I did get clo
