Ten

The beautiful lady, whom Jasmine tried to see in her head as ugly, pulled away from Liam and left his lips glossy from the kiss. Jasmine could feel her temper rising as she stared at both of them. Of course, he was the same as everyone else, there was nothing he could tell her to make her think otherwise. He was rich and handsome, everything a woman wants and she had been a fool to believe that he would settle for only her. Her blood kept rising and her head kept ringing as she thought about it. But it will be over her dead body that she would get up and leave the table for both of them.

"Valerie?! What the hell was that?!" Liam asked, enraged. Valerie had always been a bit too comfortable in her skin and in getting under the skin of others. Liam had told her over and over again that simply because they were friends, it didn't give her the right to kiss him on the cheek whenever she wanted to.

"I'm so sorry. I was aiming for your cheeks, but then you turned and I got your lips instead