Chapter 44

  Valerie.

  *The frown on my face came back up as I spotted the hand bag sitting on my couch. Before I could regard it, a familiar voice hit my ears and I looked up the stairs to see Becca climb down with a wide smile on her face.

  “Nol!” She caressed her long black hair packed into a neat ponytail, her attached eyelashes batting too many times.

  “I didn’t know you’ll be back so soon,” I said with a cold expression, but Becca, she doesn’t seem to get moved or get the message.

  “Awwn. You missed me so much.” She flipped her hair backward with a smile.

  “Paris Fashion Week was fun, but I figured you’d be alone.” She said, her eyelashes moving too many times.

  “Hmn.” I nodded indifferently.

  “So, I need some money to buy some new hair,” she said with a demanding expression and I scoffed.

  “What about the credit card I gave you last week, don’t tell me you exhausted it.” I sighed.