Chapter 39: Unreachable Thing

“Don’t call me babe, when you kissed someone else”

After expressing what was on my mind, I removed my gaze from him and got back to the fallen dresses on the floor. I was mad remembering the scene when Mr. Vampire pressed the lips that should have been mine against Aria’s cold lips, that scene was enough to frustrate my whole week.

“Well, okay then” He replied, sipping the champagne peacefully.

And it wasn’t a response that I wanted because Mr. Vampire should have apologized instead of making me crazier even more.

“Huh well raised,” I scoffed as I kept sticking the dresses into the luggage. “Like mother like son,” I declared.

The sound of flute glass crashing on the table could be heard throughout the room right after and freshly baked bread with a hint of wet limestone smell spread all over the room as the drops of champagne landed on the table, turned out my words offended him badly which became my glory.

And I’m done, done with his shit and also with my fallen dresses, af