Chapter 11

Chapter 11

PHOEBE

I got down from the bed with my body without clothes.

I picked up my clothes that were everywhere in the room. I went to the bathroom afterwards. I had my bath and wore the baby robe in the bathroom.

I came out with my hair dripping wet.

I took the hair dryer and sat in front of the mirror and dried my hair.

I looked at the bed and as usual, Joe wasn't on the bed. He was gone.

I have never woken up to see Joe sleeping by my side.

He would always be gone the moment I open my eyes.

On several occasions, after sex, he would get ready and leave. We never cuddle to sleep.

I was more like those slut that they have their steamy nights with and the men just fling money at them and leave.

The only difference here is that, he is my boyfriend and he doesn't throw money at me after sex.

But still, I felt angry. It felt so unfair.

I took my phone and went to my Instagram. I posted pictures and videos of me on the set of today's drama. Under my caption, I asked for lots of love.