…he ran his hand over his face in frustration "I thought you would be less angry with me, Brittany. It's been over 4 years."
Yeah, four years since he did me dirty but I didn't say anything, just continued looking at him as if he was disturbing me.
"Okay, I heard something yesterday and I thought to confirm from you."
"What is it?"
He had the nerve to look nervous. "Someone said that they saw you talking to Black and you left the gala with Lucas Ferguson."
Brittany
I continued looking at him, waiting for the other part. If someone told him what I did and who I spoke to at the party, they could also know that I followed Lucas home. Don't be mistaken, I wasn't afraid of Ben ( we don't date or sleep with clients). I was pissed that he had someone monitor me.
