Lorenzo's heart beat angrily in his chest when he saw David's lips locking with Tinsley's. Unspeakable anger swelled through his veins, fueling a fiery killing instinct within him. How dare he kisses what's his? Lorenzo’s eyes grew dark and narrowed, as he seethed furiously towards them with clenched fists. Tinsely pushed David away herself, her eyes widened when she saw how dangerous Lorenzo is looking. She could feel each step he took, filled with anger and frustration.Getting to the parking lot, Lorenzo without any form of hesitation, raised her hand and struck David. “Fuck!” David groaned in pain, he didn't see that coming as he held his bleeding nose. “How dare you kiss her?!” Lorenzo yell, unconsciously slamming his hand to the car nearby, and a sharp pain shot through his knuckles, but he hardly noticed it. “Lorenzo!” Tinsely's eyes widened, she was panicking. A wide gasp exploded in the air as witnesses to his outburst looked at him, their faces filled with shock and

*ROSALIE—APARTMENT* The sun started to set as it hung below the horizon, radiating a golden shade over the city. Tinsley had just arrived home after her visit to the hospital, the weight of the day and Lucinda’s mental health had made a series of emotions stick to her. Nevertheless, she pushed them aside as she stepped into the house, knowing that the fashion party is one hour away and she needed to get ready. Tinsely made her way to her room, feeling nervous yet slightly eager to get ready for the evening's party.Just as she stepped into her room, and closed the door behind her, she felt a sense of calm blankets her. The familiar scent of her room welcomed her, mixing with the intense anticipation that filled the air. In a nick of time, Tinsely wasted no time as she hurried to the bathroom to freshen up once more. She acted swiftly, and her movements were careful yet brisk, she’d not want to be late. Lucinda's illness drained her of a lot of strength, but she knew she had to

In the cold silent night, David sat inside his car as he drove through, with his hands that gripped the steering wheel tightly. The shocking occurrences of the party kept on replaying in his mind, leaving him completely in disbelief. After a few moments as David drove and was lost in his own thoughts, his phone abruptly rang, jerking him back to reality. Snatching the phone from the other seat, he glanced at the screen and also trying to focus on his driving. It was Honey. So, he immediately answered the call, and his voice was strained as he spoke. "Hello?" He said into the call. “Hey, David. It's me Honey, where are you?” Honey’s phone asked from the end of the line. “Yeah, I am fine,” David answered, “Sorry I didn't see you before leaving.” He asked, breathing deeply. “Oh!” Honey chuckled menacingly, that it nearly made a cold chill breaks out of David’s spine. She sounded eerie and ominous. “Honey, do you need anything? If you don't, I will love to hang up right now, bec

*ROSALIE’s—APARTMENT* It was night already when Tinsley gradually regained her consciousness as her eyes fluttered open. A slight mix of confusion blurred her mind as she tried to make sense of her surroundings, she was inside a dimly lit room... As she looked around, she saw she was inside Rosalie’s room. Rosalie was sitting on the bed beside her, she was sleeping but with concerned expression on her face.Somehow, she stirred up from her sleep and she shockingly exclaimed, “Tinsley!" Her voice was buttered with both relief and worry as she moved closer, and immediately drew Tinsley in a a tight hug, holding her body close. “Thank goodness! You're awake, you don't know how much I've been so worried about you."Tinsley's head was still reeling, and her heart was racing rapidly as she struggled to put the whole piece together of what had happened. Reazling that, her eyes widened as she spoke in her trembling the voice which was barely above a whisper. “Tell me, Rosalie, is it tr

*ROSALIE’s APARTMENT* It was late in the evening, and the sun was just seeing below the horizon. Tinsley was walking through the streets, her face was pale and she was looking ragged. A few minutes later, she arrived finally at Rosalie’s apartment and she slowly opened the front door. Her body was dangling with weariness and her eyes filled with grief. Just as she stepped inside the living room, the aroma of freshly baked cookies swirled her nose as it flowed from the kitchen. Tinsely stomach crumbled hungrily, and at that moment, she knew she hadn't eaten since morning. Closing the door behind her, Rosalie scampered out of the kitchen with concern inscribed on her face.“You are back! Where have you been since last night? I was fucking worried about you, best!” Rosalie said worriedly, and she opened her arms wide. Tinsely wrapped her hands around tightly, then she rested her head on Rosalie’s shoulder. “I'm always fine, you don't have to worry about me, okay?” Tinsely softly