The Woman From Hell

"Only a tasteless man like Theo Grant could fall in love with a woman like you. Aren't you lucky?" Tory Zimmerson asked in disdain. His words enraged me.

I looked up and glared at him. "Are you sick in the head, Tory? Can't you talk like a civilized person? Why are you giving me attitude?"

I was not provoking him. I only reprimanded him because he took away my phone and answered my calls as he pleased.

Tory's expression was filled with rage, but he did not say anything else.

I could not be bothered with him. I knelt on

the ground and picked up my wrecked phone.

I was not sure what he was thinking, but he reached out and shoved me, making me fall to the ground.

Then, he left in a huff with his phone in his hand.

him internally. Was he insane? Surely, only

and Tory had destroyed my phone. There was no way

gone far, I called out

Zimmerson."

me, fixing me an

my phone, I have no way of calling a cab. Can you please send me

Surely, he had no reason to reject my request, but I seemed to have underestimated him. He said coldly, "It's none of my business if

and left as soon as he said that. He left me frozen

furious. What

far walk, but I was jumpy the whole time, worried that Anthony might

returned. He was sitting on the

met Tory when I was out. Not only did he snatch away my phone like

his gaze was still fixed squarely on the book

him with a smile. "You left so