Chapter 13: Uncontrollable Desires
Thirty minutes later, Sasha's cheeks were flushed, with hazy eyes as she began mumbling incoherent nonsense. It was a clear sign that she had become completely drunk.
"Hic...! Can you believe that guy~? How could he do that to his loyal girlfriend~?"
"I see. So you caught your boyfriend. I mean, your ex-boyfriend cheating on you with another woman?"
"Yes, yes! I walked in and caught the bastard sleeping with some random skank the moment I stepped into his house. Can you believe that~? And she wasn't even that pretty!!"
"What did you do when you caught them?"
Sasha slammed her empty beer can onto the table with a huff.
"What did I do?" she slurred, leaning back against the couch. "I laughed. Right in his face. Can you believe that? I just stood there, watching them scramble like cockroaches, and I laughed."
Klaus raised an eyebrow. "That's... unexpected. I thought you have beaten him up."
"Right? I thought I'd scream or throw something at the bastard, but nah," she waved a hand dismissively. "I just looked him dead in the eye and told him, 'Enjoy your downgrade, asshole.' Then I walked out. Didn't even give him the satisfaction of a scene."
He let out a low whistle. "Cold. I almost feel bad for the guy."
"Hah! Don't." Sasha reached for another can but fumbled, nearly knocking over the pile of empties beside her. "That prick had it coming. I mean, seriously... cheating on me? I'm a fucking catch!"