Chapter 50
Connor Hughes
"I must've gone crazy for a moment. I must've really lost it for a minute," I cursed for the umpteenth time as the image from earlier kept popping in my head. The thought of how angry I was earlier made things even more complicated for me. I mean, why the f**k was I so angry?
I checked the wall clock and realized that it was past 4pm and the stylist must be on his way now or maybe he was already here, who knows?
"Forget it, Connor. You have no business with him," I told myself, trying to get my head off the thought of the stylist, but it didn't seem like it was going to work, so I found myself leaving my room and strolling down the hallway. Since we no longer sleep in the same room, I checked her supposed room but didn't find her inside, so I proceeded to the l
