Chapter 51: Angel pov

When I come out of the stall to wash my hands, I am confronted by three women from the party who clearly followed me.

At first, I decide to ignore them and focus on my hands, but they don’t seem to like that.

“Oh, look it’s the escort.”

“Hmm yes, and it seems that she thinks she is too good to acknowledge us.”

“What a joke. Women like her are a disgrace. Taking all our men for themselves.”

“I don’t even know why they call themselves escorts. We should call them what they are. Overpaid whores.”

I snap, that last comment was the last straw. I’ve heard of high-end escorts and even looked into how they earn their fee and none of them includes sex in the contract. They are purely company for bachelors who need to attend a function with a date and nothing more.

“If I were you, I would do more research before slinging insults and accusations at people.”

They stare at me as though I am an alien after I speak.

“Who are you to speak to us like that?!”

The screeching is hurting my ears