Chapter 127: Going crazy

Why she left Ezekiel's home and went off to a bar so early in the morning, she had no idea but she recognized the burning feeling of revenge within her. She wanted to make him pay. Twice, he led her on and then abandoned her when she was at the heights of ecstasy, leaving her feeling like a fool. His kisses, his touch, were unmatched by no other, not even the good-looking man that was currently kissing the hell out of her.

"There's a room behind the corner," he grunted, ravaging her neck, "let's finish this there."

She waited, perhaps she would feel something soon. She rolled her eyes, who was she kidding?

"Sorry," she pulled away, adjusting her clothes, "you're just not it."

She walked off. She sympathized with the lustful confused look in the man's eyes, that was the same state Ezekiel always left her in. Was it because she wasn't attractive enough, because she was not up to the standards of his sleazy girlfriend, or because he was disgusted by the fact that she had been assaulted?