Still Valerie’s POV

I thought he would be concerned about my outfit, I was a bit surprised when he didn’t flinch, he just turned around and walked towards the door, leaving me behind him. I smiled to myself as I watched him leave, he has no fucking idea what I’m going to do tonight. I pulled my hair u in a messy bun, and I put on my black stilettos, then I followed after him to his Porsche that is packed in the packing lot.

He seems lost in thought, and he looks kind of pissed. I have no idea what could have happened between the time I left him...