“Damn!” Trishia was very pissed. All the excitement she felt earlier was completely drained. She was waiting there for almost 5hrs now but still, she hadn’t received Arabella’s call. Trishia kept on calling her but Arabella didn’t pick up her calls.
“Don’t dare to trick me, Arabella Jones. I am Trishia Meyer. Don’t ever forget that b*tch!” She uttered in the air raging with intense anger. Waiting for her was killing her slowly and no one made her wait for 5 hrs.
“Are trying to make fun of me b*tch? You will see… You will see…” Clenching her fist, Trishia swore to get her revenge if Arabella would not comply with their deal.