When the door was opened the reporter swarmed in like bees towards the flowers. They were taking pictures mercilessly while Angela was now standing out alone. She knew what reporters would have found in the room.
That jerk Ray, must have been lying there nude, or would have been telling them about their affair, while everyone here thought that she was here with Asbeel. Now wouldn't she be called a two timer bitch.
She did not worry about her, since no one knew her anyway. She was worried about Asbeel's image. That man had trusted her so much. he had always protected her. And what did she give in return, nothing but disgrace.
Her heart broke as she thought further about it. No, she had to do something. She would not accept this result, she had to plan a lie, just like Ray had done here.
But before she could think about it more, she finally heard the voice she was missing badly, and was dying to hear.
