Chapter 77. Where Is Farrah?

“This is a bad idea,” I tell Alora as she unlocks her phone.

“No, it’s not,” she countered, dialing Tucker’s line.

“The wet dream’s definitely fucking with your head if you think that.”

Richard.

He steps into the room and I hate that he’s here. “Who the fuck invited you? And why are you here?” And how do you know about my wet dream?

“I’m here because unlike you, I care about Farrah.”

“And I don’t? What the fuck do you know huh?” I yell, rising to my feet.

He pursed his lips. “I know that you don’t deserve her and she did right by leaving you.”

I blink, confused. “You don’t know shit and Farrah didn’t leave me.”

“You really have no idea, do you?”

His question has me confused. “Have no idea of what? What are you talking about?”

He chuckled. “They really did leave you in the dark.”

Who are they? I turn to Alora, demanding an explanation. She ignores me, typing away on her phone. Annoyed, I slapped the phone out of