Phina's POv
Standing at door waiting for Stella to return had never been longer, I could taste the bile in mouth spreading faster and faster as I paced to and fro waiting.
My breath was ragged, my fist curled in anger and maybe my eyes might have also been bloodshot.
How dare she pull such a stunt again?
Doesn't she have any shame?
It had been difficult to make Bruce accept my proposal and finally we are engaged yet she is flaunting herself before him, is she that desperate for a man?
Hasn't she agreed to get married to Oswald and had even agreed to the marriage?
For the hundredth time, I stared at the image Bruce had sent over to me an hour ago.
An image of Stella clinging tightly to him. Taking from different angles with each pronouncing how serious, desperate and even anxious she is to have him.
