Chapter Ninety-Nine

Talia's POV:

I turned the phone on and saw there were 15 missed calls and 2 texts,

"Talia! Turn around right now and meet Zack at the front desk." Another one. "Are you seriously stupid enough to do this? I fucking hope not"

Nothing since then. It'd been over an hour ago. I answered with a text, "Cool off too. I'm in our room."

Immediately he read it and those three dots appeared, showing he was typing, "big fucking trouble, baby"

I wrote back, "You know what? Bring it on. I'm so fucking pissed at you. This relationship needs to be on mutual grounds. I am no longer a slave. You want to keep testing and playing games with me over and over again. For how long would you keep treating me like crap and a piece of property, and then expect me to have zero reaction to you playing mind games? Wrong! If you want me to be the faithful and dutiful girlfriend, I SUGGEST you start treating me with respect!!"