Outside Aaron's condo, stood a black coloured vehicle that held Stella. Earlier that morning, she received a bunch of pictures from her people, detailing the progress of their job so far and she couldn't be more pissed.
Her eyes narrowed at the unclear picture of Aaron and Deloise, on set clothes and kissing in her tent. The quality of the pictures said it was gotten from CCTV but that wasn't her deal.
She was yet to get an intimate hug from Aaron, neither was she able to garner a peck in the lip, and yet, that wench got to suck his face? Deloise was tethering in dangerous territory and couldn't seem to take a hint.
With a loud hiss, she tore apart the picture and struggled to reel in the anger that knitted her heart. That wench would pay for touching what's hers and she swore with her life.
Before that, she resolved to speak with Aaron regarding the matter. If he was doing it to spite her or get her attention, he surely had it now.
