Chapter Thirteen

There is a paper note on my desk and I lift my gaze catching Suzanne's eyes. She lifts the corner of her lips into a smile, a glint in her eyes.

I bite my tongue and set my stuff down, picking the note up.

It read, "Get your grimy self away from my man."

So intimidating, I thought sarcasticly while rolling my eyes.

I crumbled the note and walked to the trash can, dumping it in. She looked furious, bitting her lip at the possible things to lash out with but couldn't.