Chapter thirty-three

Mia

I had had enough of him, and I was going to leave his house that moment. I was stupid. Stupid to have agreed to live with him. He had no right to treat me like that. I scoffed when I realized Alex was treating me like an animal, and was treating his dogs like humans.

I had no clothes inside the wardrobe, all my clothes were in my bag. All I did was changed into an ill fitting shirt, my grey short, and my flip-flops.

"Get out of my way!" I yelled pushing Alex's hard chest. But the guy was so strong. He didn't even move an inch, change posture or move stir. He had his arms folded and was standing at the exit. This caused his muscles to stand out in the long sleeve shirt he is putting on.