SASHA REEDS.

Payton knew that what offended her strongly was the fact that the man had brought another woman here, and to top it all, they did not mind being lovey-dovey around the house.

So, why should she give up the jar of water for that woman?

“Payton…” King gnashed his teeth like he was going to erupt and she gave him a sneering stare.

When Payton did not budge or seem like she was going to leave the handle of the jar, he withdrew, patted Sasha’s back and asked if she would drink from the bottled water.

“You know that I am sensitive to these things. I know it is sealed but I would prefer a purified water,” she said, feigning a tiny, pitiful tone as much as she could.

Payton moved the jar over to her side, dropped her hand on it, and shook her head.

“I will get you some,” he said, stood up, and hurried away.

After he was out of sight, Payton chuckled at his stupidity and then lifted the jar to pour water into her glass cup.

“Bitch.”

Maybe her ear had heard wrong. Maybe…

Because there was no wa