𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 - 20

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•Jasmine's POV•

Walking into my apartment I locked the door behind me putting my purse on the couch .

Kicking out my shoes I dug my feet into the fluffy white carpet and let out a loud sigh.

I then placed the bottle of red wine on the table island and took off my jacket throwing it on the couch as well.

Speed walking upstairs to go run me a nice hot bath I chose out a pair of pink and white shorts with and oversized t-shirt placing it on my bed.

Now here I am trying to unwrap the bandage on my right hand.
And it's being a bitch.

I finally got it right and felt the cold air hit my hand and I slightly flinched because of the pain.

My hand really is so sore.
I'm just glad the cut is on the inside of my hand so it's not really that visible.

I placed my feet inside the bath and immediately felt every muscle in my body relax.

Closing my eyes I take a sip of my wine and I can't help but wonder what Dmarco is doing right now.

He is probably out with another girl or something like that.

I don't even know why but it really is upsetting me in a way it feels like betrayal but I know very well it's everything but betrayal.

He isn't even my anything so why do I care.
In fact he is my boss and I should let him do whatever he wants with whoever he pleases.

Opening my eyes I put the glass down and slowly placed my hand under the water and it burned at first but now I'm getting used to it so it doesn't hurt that much.

Damn Dmarco's mother.
Now that is a real Drama queen.

She never liked me and if u ask me she really didn't even have a valid reason.
Just because my family weren't as privileged as her's?

That is straight up bullshit.

I washed my body and then my hair.

Struggling because I can't properly wash my hair with this hand.

But I did it so now I'm just getting dressed.

Once I'm out of the bathroom I thought I'd let my hand stay open for tonight so that it can heal faster.

Climbing on top of my bed I took one big gulp of my wine and placed the glass next to my bed and swiched on my phone.

Going into my contacts I phoned Aunt Samantha but no answer.

I then decided I'd call Clive and see how he's doing.

It rang for about 2 minutes just when I was about to give up he answered "Hey you!" I heard his happy voice through the phone "Hi Clive how are you?" I asked him and I heard he was chewing on something like he's trying to murder whatever it is he's eating.

"Uhh, I'm doing well how about you?"

"Yeah same it's just tiring this side" I said with a light chuckle at the end and I heard him scoff "Better you than me" with a laugh at the end I then rolled my eyes knowing he can't see me.

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