Facade
I heard a small "come in" from the other end. Grabbing the knob, I twist it before pushing the door open.
My eyes widened as I saw the scene unfold in front of me. Xavier stood there in the room along with a woman whose brown hair ruffled all over the place. Her blood-red lipstick was smudged.
She was dressed in a revealing top. Her breast almost spilling out of her dress and extra tight and small skirt as if she'd just come from some club, her arms crossed and her features amused.
She looked strangely familiar for some reason, and it took me a while to identify her, but I did. She was the same woman I had bumped into on the market.
My eyes swiftly turned to Xavier. He was dressed in a suit identical to the one Xavier wore with the top few buttons open. What caught my eyes the most was the lipstick stain on his neck identical to the one the woman had on.
My heart slumped in deep dejection. It wasn't any science- rocket to know what had occurred here before my arrival.