My plan is working

CHAPTER 157

HEATHER’S POV

“Heather… what the fuck!... Where have you been all this while…and…why do you look like this?”

He welcomed me in, taking a close look at my face. I cried my way into the apartment, putting on a pitiful act after which he quickly closed the door.

“Who did this to you?” He tucked a messy strand of my hair away from my face and asked in concern. He clutched my chin and moved my face from side to side to assess the severity of the damage. “Did you get into a fight?”

I shook my head in response. He should have known me better by now. I’m not the type of ladies who fight or make a scene in public.

“Tell me…did Ben do this to you?” He asked me that carefully as if I were made of a delicate ceramic, the angry look on his face intensifying.

I nodded slowly and that prompted him to lose control.

“Fuck…” He tightened his jaw. His face contorted out of shape with a boiling rage as he punched the wall with a furious roar.

I flinched in fear. I have never seen him this a