CHAPTER SEVEN

By Nùel ĺa

ALEX P.O.V

I chuckled as I remember the look of Stacey face when she saw my body.

When My guard informed me that she is coming in. I decided to get myself a little busy by doing some push up. And boom she fell inside my trap.

STACEY JONES......this is just the beginning. I will make you live a hell for calling me Insane and underestimating me.

This is just the beginning.

I was about to walked to the bathroom when the door flung opened to see Stacey at the door.

Wait.....what wrong with her.

He fists were Balled as if she going to fight someone, Let not about her eyes because there were blood shots. Even though am not in her body I could feel her blood boiling like an inferno.

" why is this room hot " I fanned myself with my hands as sweats drop down my body. Even though the room was air conditioned I could still feel heat " don't you feel heat? " I asked her but got no response instead her face was writing with anger and rage.

" DO YOU THINK AM CHEAP!!!!! " she