Chapter 13

I saw Liam slightly pushed away the woman and glanced on my side. I couldn’t see any emotions from him. I looked at the woman who was still clinging on him too. Like a leech not wanting to be apart from Leven’s skin. Such an eyesore. 

If I was the same old Belle. I would be wringing her neck right now for stealing my property. The problem was, he was not even mine in the first place. 

“I-I’m sorry,” was the only word that I said before going out and closed the door. 

Good job there, Belle. You didn’t let your inner bitch rule you. 

I went back to my post and sat on my seat. I felt awful. And I didn’t know why. But one thing that I was certain of, I didn’t like what I saw. I hated it. Gazillion times.&nbs