32-FINDING HYPOCRITES

DANIEL

I couldn't get my mind away from the fact that I was being lied to and despite my efforts at trying to get her to come out clean, she lied to my fucking face.

Guess she was a chronic -liar after all, not only that a cheat as well. I made plans for the rest of the evening, talking about being caught red-handed. I had a copy of the message as well.

The thought of asking her came across my mind once again but I was far too angry to also do any of that.

A knock on the door startled me from my thoughts, distracted I made my way to the door.

“Yes—" I stood there still as the wind after a calm sea.

“What do you need?"

Staring at her right there I couldn't think of anything at that moment, my heart was rather thudding heavily at that moment.

With rage?

Surprisingly no, my heart was racing wildly from the thought of sharing her with my best friend. Assumably, it was filled with jealousy — daro jealousy.

“I came so we can talk?" She was almost inaudible with her words as though uncertain