Victoria's POV
I was still shaking until I reached my room, and I couldn't believe that my plan to swim turned into a disaster. I hated myself for why I kissed Oliver back hungrily, and now he knew that I liked him, and I felt so angry to myself that I gave him enough reason to humiliate me.
I will make sure he will pay for what he has done to me. Why does it feel so wonderful to be in his arms? And it felt so natural when he kissed me, and I couldn't be wrong that he liked kissing me too, but the looked on his face told me everything that I needed to do; he doesn't like me at all.
I was lying on my bed when I heard a knocking on my door, and I felt too lazy to get up. Still, I shouted whoever was outside my door to come inside my room, and I am sure it was only Celia; I was still wearing my red two-piece swimwear since I felt too tired to put on anything because I am still controlling my anger, and I hate that I couldn't stop thinking about his laughter mocking me.
