" Have you looked in the mirror? You look like a w***e," he says, and my eyes widen. Did he just call me a w***e. I scoff and fold my arms. Anger is bubbling inside me.
"She looks like a w***e, not me," I grit my teeth, my eyes snapping to the woman standing in the corner now. Her eyes flash with outrage.
" I'm not a w***e. He's my boyfriend," she spat confidently. One glare from me shuts her up. Zuriel gestures for her to leave, and with an annoyed huff, she runs back upstairs...
To his room. I watch after her with disdain, and suddenly, my body is hot. It happens when he's staring at me; my body reacts to him in such a way.
" Want to blast her with your eyes?" he teased. Was he being playful right now?
" I'm leaving, Zuzu," I roll my eyes as a smirk forms on my lips. I used to c
