#Chapter307
I deserve more than this. I am worthy of being loved properly.
That signal of ‘I’m verging on volcanic right now and I may actually strangle you in front of these people’ just pulls a sarcastic smile out of me. Good at pretending, hiding the fact I’m quaking in my shoes.
Hoe-Anne finally raises a feeble hand that’s so pathetic I eye roll. It’s slow, hesitant and totally unnecessary as I already know what a loose vagina’d hoe she is. She let him fuck her in front of the entire club. Says it all really.
