“Wait a minute, WHAT?! Can you freaking repeat what you just said?!”
Liberty’s shift today ended with three missed calls from his girlfriend and a seething co-worker, akin to a pressure cooker tenderizing meat.
He took off his apron before plopping down the nearest chair in the café’s employee room. While Liberty was aware that Kat was boring holes after holes in his body as he turned his back on her, he made sure to ignore her judgment before heaving a deep sigh.
“I said I need your help in making my girlfriend jealous.” He uttered in a monotonous voice.
Liberty still isn’t able to process the totality of what he just learned from the unplanned trip in hell. Maybe that was the reason why he didn’t feel much when he blurted out his plan to Kat. He hated to admit it but it seemed lik
