PSYCHO GIRLFRIEND

After hours of lonely journey, we finally reached our destination. Getting out of the car, I exhaled.

For me, it was now or never to finally meet Jeremy Ozza.

In front of me there was a luxe penthouse that towering over other buildings. It was located right in downtown.

I had got myself drooling when I was entering it. The design and interior were so magnificent. The color combination walked between elegant and simple way. Wow, apparently my father had been living there.

"This way." One of our guides directed our way to the lift. He informed us that we were going to the top floor. Just past the third floor my legs were shaking, sweat was streaming between my thighs.

I pressed my eyes until a hand gripped my ice cold hand. Peeping, as always... it was Barra.

He didn't even look at me in the slightest, but his grip calmed the turmoil of my soul. He knew the right time to calm me down