Chapter 24
Chapter Twenty-Four
ALEX
Holy shit. What have I done? Waking up on that bitch’s couch was bad enough.
Having Stella catch me coming out of her bathroom like Bradley on the day we met was completely fucked up.
I didn’t fuck Brooke. I don’t think I even touched her.
She pulled me down the hall from the elevator last night, begging me to make sure her room was safe.
It was total bullshit. Once she got me in there, she pushed me onto the couch and tried to shove her hand down my pants.
I was able to push her off me and literally growled at her to get away.
By the time she finally slithered back into her hole, I was passed out on her tiny-ass couch.
I was so wasted, all I wanted to do was sleep.
In the morning, I took a quick shower to wash off the stench of bar from my body. I slid my jeans back on but not my shirt. Fuck. Why did Stella have to be there? Even though she doesn’t want me, she didn’t deserve that, even if she is dumb enough to go back to that jerk.
And yet, the asshole part of me is glad she saw that.
She broke my heart. Maybe it bothered her at least a little.
Besides, eventually she’ll figure out that Bradley is the same douche he was a month ago, and she might come crawling back to me.
But I won’t be able to handle her messing with my head.
This should put an end to any of those ideas she may have later.
This whole thing sucks beyond words. God, I fucking hate my life right now.