-----------------Aubrey’s pov--------------
I cursed under my breath, storming across the room like a madwoman. "That arrogant son of a—ugh!" I kicked the side of my bed hard, as if that could somehow release the fury bubbling inside me.
"Always thinking he's so damn smart. Smirking like he owns the world. 'If you won’t tell me, I’ll kiss you.' What is he, some kind of perverted caveman?! Asshole!" I grabbed the nearest pillow and threw it across the room. "Why did I ever marry such a clueless, insufferable prick?!"
Just then, my phone rang, snapping me out of my rant. I glanced at the screen. Unknown number. Great, what now? I answered, already irritated. "What?"
The voice on the other end was seething with venom. "You little slut. How did you seduce Ryder this time? What did you do, spread your legs and—"
I rolled my eyes. Sage. Of course. "I don’t have time for pathetic, miserable people like you," I said flatly and hung up.