Marcus and Marcella 6

Marcella’s POV

“Marcella, you have to let loose tonight!” Sabrina yells, her words barely audible over the loud music vibrating in the VIP section of Palmers—a High end club and one of the most frequented in the city.

I twirl my drink in the glass before raising it to her, “Cheers.” Sarcasm evident in my gesture.

I don’t remember the last time I have been in such a place. I am only here because my roommate, no, former roommate, Sabrina literally dragged me out to join her cousin Brenda for clubbing tonight.

“You are unbelievable, Marcella.” Sabrina shakes her head in disbelief and a drunk smile spreads on my lips before I lift the glass to my lips and pour the entire contents down my throat.

“Is she still mourning her ex who works in my company?” Brenda asks, her attention on Sabrina. Gosh! What would I do with Sabrina? She already told her cousin about my relationship with Marc… that lying son of a bitch.

Sometimes, I wonder why I keep Sab