Chapter eight

How dare her!

Dylan POV

I glanced at the table clock for the umpteenth time, and sighed again, before turning my attention to the desktop, where I continued from where I stopped in my unfinished work. I've been here for almost an hour now, and since then, I've been working nonstop.

My mind drifted to the thought of the crazy girl, and I couldn't help scoffing. She totally ruined my day, she dared to leave a scratch on my car, and made me late for work. Though she has repaired my car, but if I ever get to see her ugly fat face again, then she'll regret the...