RACHELLE'S POV
Sitting on the sofa, I sighed as I tap my feet on the marble floor. Waiting for the cab was never fun, I really need to learn how to drive. With another grumble, I lay my head on the rest of the sofa. As I close my eyes, I heard a notification.
Ah! Finally, it's here.
"Mom, the cab is here!" I called as I opened the door.
But as soon as I opened the door, immediately wish to close it back again. Because right across the street, I could see Alexander with Rianne. She was right up in his door, and the two of them are talking.
Dammit
Why does it hurt, so bad? Each time I told myself that I don't like Alexander and that we only met, my heart will betray me. What is with him that makes me act like this? It almost felt like I'm obsessed with him, but I know that wasn't the case…
Right?
"Why that woman," my mom said between gritted teeth as she watched them.
