CHAPTER 132

VALERIE'S POV

So Ezra could raise his hands on my cheeks, even without feeling that I am his woman. Something is wrong somewhere. Is this how I am going to continue? If I start to cry now, that means every night I should be ready to wet my pillow.

I think Chelsea was trying to help me but I wasn't seeing it that way. Out of jealousy I came back here because I don't want to see her with my man. But I have my reasons.

Chelsea is not someone that can be higher than me, she will use it against me and I will also suffer in life.

So he could give me a slap and walk away without minding how I will feel. I am very sure he doesn't have an apology in his mind. Let me call Jason, this is getting out of hand.

"Hello Jason, please can you come to my room? No, just come. He is not here again. Yes, I am waiting"

In a few minutes, he arrived at my room "what happened and why are you holding your left cheek?"

"You couldn't believe that he slapped me"

"He did what? slap you? why? what did you say to