55~ Harsh

DELIA

I woke up with a banging headache. The more I tried to lift my head, the more it ached. But I needed to answer who was at the door. I noticed I was still in last night's party dress. Looking at it made me feel disgusted and I couldn't wait to get rid of it and every other dress bought by him.

I didn't bother checking the footage because nobody's visit could surprise me. I opened the door to meet an indifferent-looking Levi.

"Oh, it's you." I scoffed and leaned on the door.

"What do you want?"

"What do you mean 'oh, it's you'? Why did you leave without informing me? I called your number severally but you refused to pick up. You freaking had me worried. There are lots of pe----"

"Listen, sir Levi," I cut in and stood erect. "When you're done vomiting all the lies in your mouth, you can leave." I moved three steps backward and slammed the door in his face.

"And don't worry, I'll return your clothes so you can give them to those flings of yours," I shouted and locked the door