Chapter Eighteen

Before Anthony could stop she raced back to her room and slammed the door ripping off the designer dress she had been wearing and threw it across the room in shreds without stopping she raced into the bathroom and scrubbed off the make up then dragged on jeans and a t-shirt. When Anthony came into the room she was tugging on her ankle boots with tears streaming down her face,

‘Trina, Trina stop calm down, he did this to provoke you don’t let him win’

She jumped to her feet,

‘I don’t care, I hate him and I’ve had enough’

She grabbed her bag and stormed out, no one stopped her Caleb sauntered into his office and pushed Jess over his desk pushing up the red dress he unzipped his pants and thrust his hard cock into her willing body with a sneer he tossed over his shoulder,

‘She’ll be back she has nowhere else to go’

When he finished taking what he wanted from Jess he yawned and stepped back zipping up his pants gesturing to his guards he said,

‘Get her a taxi and send her on her way’

He