Chapter 142 - Hot And Cold
- Fiona
- She’s here again, batting her eyelashes and hanging on his arm. Her perfectly curled hair and tight pencil skirt helping her show off her assets disgust me. Ethan continues typing on his keyboard, saying something to Angela occasionally, but she’s the main one talking.
- I hold my breath when she reaches for Ethan’s face, and just as her fingers brush his cheek, the pencil in my hand snaps.