Victoria Smith found out that her boyfriend cheated on her, and she felt heartbroken. To get her mind off things, she went to the club. There she met an intriguing man, who saved her life that night. Will he be able to heal her broken heart? Or will...
After I finished my breakfast, I decided to clean the kitchen. I needed to keep myself busy so I wouldn't think of my ex.
So I spent the rest of my day doing things I didn't do before because I had no time for it. At around 7pm I finished, and I went under the shower again because I was sweaty.
Afterwards I wrapped an towel around my body, and then started to style my curls before drying them with the hairdryer.
I smiled a bit into the mirror, loving the way my curls looked. They were one of the things I really loved about myself, because I liked the way my light brown curls looked together with my dark blue eyes. And I look so much alike my mother, it just makes me happy.
I then started doing my makeup, deciding to go all in. Normally I wear just a little makeup, but for today I wanted to look absolutely stunning.
As I finished 40 minutes later, I smiled at myself widely, my red lipstick making my lips look even better. I grabbed my phone and quickly looked at the time. 8:26pm.
I walked into the bedroom, still avoiding to look at the bed.
I will definitely buy a new one, I won't sleep on there anymore. Never again.
I looked through my closet, searching for a good dress I could wear to the club. The club I want to go is a new club, and it's really popular at the moment. And then I saw a dress I've never worn before. Why you may ask? Well, daniel never wanted me to wear it. "People will think you're a slut." Guess who is a slut now.
I grabbed the short, black dress while grinning slightly. Then I also grabbed some fresh underwear, and I didn't know why, but I grabbed some of the best underwear I owned.
I quickly dressed myself and then walked over to the mirror. I stared at myself with big eyes, I couldn't even believe that this was me.
You can only fall in love with me.
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I turned around and looked at the big cutout on the back, which showed off my back tattoo just perfectly. I couldn't stop staring at myself, when I suddenly heard the front door open.
That bastard is here earlier than expected.
I walked out of the bedroom, and down the hallway to the shoe cabinet I had there. Daniel never had many shoes, so the cabinet was all mine.
"What are you wearing?" He asked me as I walked past him, grabbing my arm. I yanked my arm out of his grip, glaring at him.
"Firstly, don't you fucking touch me with these dirty hands of yours, secondly, I can wear whatever I want." I said before continuing my way to the cabinet. I grabbed my black high heels, and then walked into the living room.
"Like I said, get your stuff and leave. Don't you ever come back here or try to contact me, you're dead to me." I said calmly while sitting down, putting my heels on before closing the strap on my ankle.
