Chapter Thirty Seven

I hate him.

I hate him.

When he once again left me wet for him, I truly despised him. He came over and grabbed me by the behind as if we were about to conclude our kiss on the bed. He didn’t kiss me today, but I still returned the favor. We simply can’t stop licking each other’s tongues out of hunger. These days, when he touches me, I start to feel the lust I’ve been hiding. He talks in a way that burns me inside. Why was he so influential on me?

This continued until he received a call, at which point he ceased. I’d like to yell at him or stop him. How could he abandon me after what transpired?

“Miss Rose, your phone?”

“Huh?” I emerged from my erotic ideas. Ronald told Theo to take me home, so he did.

“What phone?” Unknown phone number.

‘Hello.’

‘You have been chosen for a job interview, Ms. Rose. When you have time to...’

‘I’m now free.’ Could I come? At least, idiot, let him finish first.

‘Yes.’ He shut off the phone after giving me the address. It is an invitation to a job intervie