10. I Don't Do This Cupid Shit.

LEO

“Make sure your bitch is gone by then. If not, I won't give a fuck about us having that conversation in her very presence.”

Frosty glares at me one last time before pressing her key card to the lock. The door opens, and she storms out, banging the door shut to my face.

The loud jam nearly throws me off balance. Whew. That was….. intense.

My fingers tangle in my hair as I walk back into the sitting room, dumping down on the sofa in frustration.

“Hey, I don't like her.” Maddie complains.

“Me too.” I grab the bottle of red wine from the table and fill up my champagne glass.

Maddie scoots closer to me. “Who does she even think she is? Does she think she's even pretty or good enough to talk to me like that?”

I chuckle, nearly choking on the liquid traveling down my throat.

I get that Maddie is mad at Frosty, but she didn't have to lie just to paint Frosty black. Frosty annoys the shit out of me, but she’s undoubtedly very beautiful too.

“What's funny?” Maddie throws at me.

I lick my lip