A MISTAKE.

“Arrrrgg!”

She screamed as she smashed another glass cup against the television of her room again.

“How dare she do that to me?!”

It’s been a week since the incident between her and Elena had happened but Camila had still not moved past it yet.

She drank every day, screamed, and cried till she slept.

She was not sure if it was the slap that anguished her. It definitely was not.

She hated that her ego was ruined in front of her only one enemy.

Maybe what she was still expecting was Elena from six years ago.

The dense lady that she could trample on.

The lady that, even before she found out about her and Zeke, could give her her eyes if she so much wished.

Elena was a naive person, at least to her.

Before she found out about the incident between her and Zeke, the lady had a different aura from what she had experienced the previous week.

She was calm… awfully!

Should she talk about the different gifts that the lady always got her… which she had never gotten her anything as small as a pen b