My Posh idiot (BOOK 2)

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Iman Harriott ~

While being engulfed in Adonis's brace, I turned my head, as I caught Alistair storming off, looking as angry as ever. He wasn't with Alana so I assumed that they had a really big argument. I wonder if it was because of me. Did he finally make his mind up? Well, it doesn't matter because the two of us can never happen...

...so why did I allow him to nearly kiss me?...

If only Dimitri had not knocked on the door, I would've been putty in Alistair's hands, not wanting to break free from him. It's like my head is telling me no, but my body is telling me yes. Like why do I want him so badly, knowing he's not good for me? I did not have a breakdown at therapy, just for Alistair to nearly have me like that.

Ugh and the fact that he had the nerve to say we are alike. That pissed me off big time. I'm nothing like him.

"Iman we need to talk..." I felt a gentle tug, which came from Dimitri

"Why?" I asked, Dimitri clearly not responding, giving me the "don't be for real" look

"Okay jeez, we can talk..." I broke away from Adonis, as he looked down at me confused "...your cousin wants to bother me, I won't be too long..." I briefly explained to Adonis, giving him a peck on the lips

Dimitri and I started to walk off to god knows where. This garden is absolutely huge, so the two of us can go anywhere.

"My feet are fucking killing me..." I spoke, feeling the pain from the middle of the back of my foot sprout up

"Did you not bring another pair of flats just in case?" Dimitri questioned

"No- I usually have no problems in heels as I'm in them 24/7, but today my feet are just hurting me. I'm just gonna borrow a pair of Mariah's slippers when I get around to her..." I resulted

"Probably for the best- anyways, how have you and Adonis been?" Dimitri changed the subject, as we got further away from the people

"Slow but okay..." I shrugged my shoulders

"That's it?" Dimitri looked at me in disbelief, not believing my answer

"Um yeah, what more do you want me to say..." I told him "...we're both busy people and living in two different time zones, of course, it's going to be slow"

"Right..." Dimitri dragged out, hands in his pockets as he focused on the path in front of me

"Do you think I'm lying or something?"

"Don't do that Iman"

"Do what?" I cocked my brow, defensively as we both stopped in our tracks

"The gaslighting- you're lying to me" Dimitri accused me

Lying- how the fuck does he know that I'm lying?

"Lying to you about what?" I crossed my arms

"Are you wasting his time?" Dimitri asked me, following on to what he was referring to

"Just because you saw Alistair and I in the toilet together, doesn't mean anything happened for me to even want to waste Adonis' time!" I snapped at him

Well nothing could happen because he decided to interrupt us

"I heard the pair of you..." my heart dropped at his confession

"You fucking weirdo, why were you listening in on our conversation, it has nothing to do with you!" I felt myself become angry because I knew what this would mean

"You cannot gaslight me this time Iman. You might've gotten away with that behaviour the last time but not this time" Dimitri warned me "How long have you two been having an affair?"