Melissa's Pov.
“Stay the f**k away from me, Melissa. I hate you! You are a leech! That's what you are!" Sebastian yelled as I walked out from his mansion and life. I kept chewing my bubble gum, blowing bubbles at intervals. My Louboutins clacking on the marble floor.
“Are you seriously leaving?" He asked incredulously, his tone layered with worry.
I had to stifle a grin. I knew Sebastian was bluffing when he said I should leave his home.
“Come on Melissa. One apology wouldn't kill you." He sounded frustrated and tired. I kept walking, not even turning to spare him a glance. I had reached the living room now.
Men, with their incessant attitude, always grate on my nerves. Last night, Sebastian and I attended a family gala. One of the servers didn't get me the exact wine I ordered -whi
