Chapter 4

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Alex's P.O.V

When I saw her with that guy my blood boiled.Thinking how she turned my life into a nightmare and she is busy whoring around with that guy. Oh so not only is she a gold digger ,she is also a slut too.

Getting me out of my thoughts was a knock of the woman I abhor so much "Come in" I said in a deep voice. She looked confused as she entered.
"I wanted to say that next time do your whoring somewhere else"  I said with a straight face.
"Excuse me sir but that's rude of you to say"
"Oh now you talk back at me or have you forgotten your place. And please don't tell me you weren't hugging and percking each other on my grounds" I said
"He is my...." I stopped her before she could finish.
"Don't waste my time. Now go and do your work!" I was so annoyed.
"And start with my bedroom it's a mess" I said calmly.
After thirty minutes of complete focus on my paperwork I was done, I realise that I left my phone in my bedroom. I decided to go back to my suite though I hate the site of that witch. As I was approaching my room I heard someone crying.

I went into my room it was sparkling clean but then I saw that little witch crying on the floor holding her hand. On her hand was blood, then I looked to her side and all I saw was a broken picture frame and a picture of me and my love Belinda. At that moment I got furious " Clara!" I called her name in outer anger.
"How could you allow your dirty to touch my things. Haven't I told you not to touch my stuff you witch!" I slapped her on her cheek. I then left her there and I took my phone and photo with me. I felt hurt but I ignore it.

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