Chapter 3

Susan reached home and stomped into her room. Her mother was at work. She was a nurse so she often has shifts at different times and whenever she leaves, she'll make sure to leave a sticky note on the fridge informing her about her schedule.

Susan trudged into her room and slammed the door shut with force. She clenched her fists and tried not to scream in rage. The nerve of him to corner her like that. She wants to slap him to death. That Moron. Jerk. Bastard.

She plopped on the bed face first and punched the pillow multiple times thinking that it was Ethan's face she was hitting.

Something moved on her arm as she glanced to find the bracelet that he had put on her. Sitting up straight she took it off and threw it at the wall in anger as it fell on the floor with a light clink.

Her phone dinged and she checked it was the reminder about her online article which she had to submit before twelve. She grumpily got up and got to work.

Her mother wanted to handle all the expenses of her