Chapter 152: He Would Be There To Catch Her.
Arissa let out a tired grunt as she stared at her reflection on her wall-sized vanity table in her walk-in closet as she got frustrated.
To hide her hickeys, she used a scarf to cover her neck - which was never her dressing taste but she has to since she have to hide the hickeys to avoid unwanted attention.
The marks were now fully covered unless one takes a closer look at it. Knowing Jocelyn, Arissa does not need to guess what would happen. Her best friend would always scan her appearance to make sure there was nothing amiss and she wouldn’t be safe after then.
If Jocelyn sees these marks, her friend would just kill her as she would imagine the worst scenario. Arissa wasn’t ready for her friend’s dramatic scene, so she has to hide them which she was doing right now but don’t want to wear a scarf around her neck.
Again, it was sunny, and a turtleneck dress code wasn’t advisable. She was so frustrated that she cursed her hormones.
How the hell did she get into this mess not to add, her walking wasn’t still stable even after thirty-two minutes of leaving the gym hall.
Frustrated, she discarded the scarf and arranged for something else to wear.
"He would pay for this," she muttered going through her rows of blazers as she cursed herself for having no self-control. How could she forget they were not supposed to talk, not to take about getting in contact this way?
What happened to her self-control? Where had they all run to when she needed them the most?
Done with covering her hickeys with her outfit, she went back to her wall-sized to scan herself - particularly where he left the hickeys the most.
She frowned when she saw a few of the glaring marks. Having a solution for that, she poured her copper brown, letting them pour over her neck and shoulders, they helped to cover the rest of the hickeys and until then, she relaxed.