Chapter 18 Best Decision?
- LYLAH
- Fuck Kaelin and his plans to screw me over! I gritted my teeth in annoyance, weaving my way through the dance floor and glaring at the men who tried to cup a feel.
- “Fuck you!” I mouthed, my mood dwindling the nearer I got to the bar. It took all my willpower not to stamp my heels on the last motherfucker's foot, but I held back, to avoid getting thrown out a few seconds after being let in.