[ Song: Devil Devil - Milck ]
Images of Malia's expression, when Savannah came to see me in my office, fill my head. If I didn't know any better, I'd think Malia looked hurt. But why would she be? It's not like we're in a relationship. In fact, she's been flirting with Gael in my club while I wasn't around—yeah, I watched the CCTV; sue me for looking out for my club.
I still feel conflicted about her kissing me. As much as I want to forget, it's not that easy.
That woman is an enigma, playing games like a fucking tease. Did she think she can juggle me and my nephew at the same time? Is she that desperate to find a rebound after her ex cheated on her? I didn't want to think badly of her, but she's given me no choice because she's fucking with my head.
