Chapter Six: Move On

The afternoon sun was high in the sky before Gaia attempted to roll out of bed. She had ignored Matilda’s calls and texts the entire morning. The night seemed to drag on as she cried herself to sleep, watching the sunrise. A part of her hadn’t been able to stop wondering what Bash was doing as she laid there in mourning. 

Had Bash gone off to be with someone else? Gaia realized he would most likely move on. It pissed her off to imagine him giving pleasure to anyone else the same way he did her. The jealousy almost oozed from Gaia’s pores and she fumed at the idea. Her jaw was sore from clenching it. Gaia wasn’t violent by nature. She didn’t seek trouble. But she had been daydreaming about beating Bash, and whatever little slut he