I cursed and cursed out all the bad words from my mouth. For days now, all I have been doing was observing, looking for the right time to strike but she is smarter. She always has been.
I set up traps but no one seems to be right for her, she always comes up with a better plan and stays one pace ahead of me.
I am pissed.
Not because my plans are failing but because of the man in her arms, he belongs to me and he knows it. He knows our arrangement and he knows that love wasn't among them.
So, why the hell did he fall in love with her? Why?
I watched as they wined and dined with no thought of who is suffering, that was my space, my purse, not shoes and myself. She took all of it without blinking, with no signs of remorse.
That makes me even angrier.
