Diane Foxington Angry Novels & Stories

“Seriously? Is that what you think?” Nicholas' angry expression softened at the look of hurt on Diane's face. He rubbed his forehead. “I’m sorry. I’m just in a bad mood.” “What an excuse for calling me a whore the second time,” Diane said angrily as she glared at him. “I did not call you a whore.” “You implied it!” “No. Listen,…” “Go away.” “Come on Diane, I’m sorry.” She glared at him. “Leave me alone.” She stood up angrily. “And thanks for your offer, I’ll just have lunch myself.” She proceeded to walk past him towards the door.

Bianca stood up with a face as dark as a thundercloud. ‘I refuse to believe that no one in this world can stand against Dustin Fox!’ she thought with hardening resolve.