Fuck you, Hunter.

And this fucking core cried a lot when she hears Hunter moan as if she was the one who talks to him.

God!

The viscosity continued!

Eww!

I was about to run upstairs when the maid greeted me.

"Miss Hailey, Mr. Vince Smith is in the visiting area. He'd been waiting for you almost two hours."

Son of a bitch, really oh!

What does Vince need?

Maybe the car outside is for him. I didn't want to go to him but I don't want him to say also that I am rude. Besides, he's waiting for more than an hour.

"Hey!" I greeted him. "What's up, what's...