Finding my brother

Chloe tossed and turned in her bed that night.

The scene at the cafe replayed itself in her mind. She thought of the way Liam totally ignored her existence, and the way that ugly vixen snaked her arm round Liam's own.

She had a deep impression of Liam despite the few encounters they shared.

He was ruthless, cruel and incorrigibly heartless .

The iota of feeling she thought she had for him disappeared the very moment he totally ignored her existence at the cafe .

What was she even doing, listening to her imagination that Liam could change for the better.

'Tsk , I wish'. She scoffed and turned her head to the window she had left open earlier . Minding the burn on her wrist .

The moon was in full capacity, bringing with it a cold wind that she needed to soothe her raging nerves.

She climbed down from the bed , putting on her fluffy bedroom slippers that were laying at the foot of the bed. She walked to the balcony to have a few view of the moon, the cold breeze bathed her skin le