The Heiress’ Revenge
What the hell was wrong with Raya but to my utmost suprise, it wasn't Raya.
Angelo stood in the doorway, his face red with anger, his chest heaving like he'd run here his tie was loose, his hair messy nothing like the perfectly put-together Angelo I remembered if I wasn’t mistaken I’d say he looked miserable, like he barely got enough sleep last night.
"What the hell are you doing here?" I snapped, my own anger rising. "Did you forget how to knock?"
Angelo stormed in, slamming the door behind him. "The fuck is this!?” he fired back.