Nine

It's been three days since Nathan’s prank. He has been trying to talk to me, but I am completely ignoring him. I was stupid enough to fall for one of his pranks, I'm not going to fall for another one. As the saying goes, fool me once, shame on you. Fool me twice, shame on me. He has contributed to aggravating my trust issues.

I'm still thinking about a good payback and I think I have found the perfect one. By the amount of paintings on the wall, I can tell that Nathan loves nothing in his life as much as precious paintings, but I cannot touch them. I want the damage to be repairable and causing any damage to any of these pieces of art will never be repairable damage. I may be bitter, but I'm not heartless. Moreover, I value art too. I can't bring myself to damage it.

However, there is also one thing that Nathan loves. His black Ferrari. Slashing its tyres is definitely going to irritate the hell out of him, but at the same time, he will be able to replace them. Exact