Valentina POV
“Perfectttt” I can’t help but respond with a little edge to my voice, picking up some speed with my – compared to Tommy’s – short legs. I - or should I say we, considering I have Tommy in tow - reach the stairs in no time.
And there is my afternoon annoyance awaiting, glancing at her own nails with a scowl on her face. As soon as she sees us, she puts on the sweetest smile anyone has ever seen. Phony.
Out of curiosity, I lower my walls again, and what hits me leaves me confused as hell. I don’t feel any love whatsoever, even though she is looking at Tommy as well. Instead, I feel a wide range of emotions, which could be towards either of us. Anger and resentment being the first and foremost again, then contempt, and finally, jealousy? I’m not sure what all these feelings
