Claire
“What the f**k, Claire?” Lisa shouted, her voice rising with anger. “You’re sleeping with him? Him?”
I scrambled to cover myself, my heart thundering in my chest. My mind raced, trying to come up with something, anything, to explain.
But Lisa wasn’t waiting for an explanation.
“You’re unbelievable,” she said, her voice low with disgust. “And you left the f*****g door open?”
Jordan didn’t even flinch. He just watched her, not looking ashamed.
Lisa shot one last glance at me, her face twisted in disgust, before turning and storming out.
“L-lisa, wait!” I called, scrambling out of bed, but it was too late.
"Oh, God." I stood there, frozen, the weight of the moment crashing down. I looked at Jordan, the man who had turned my world upside down.
“You left the door open?" I asked,
