"I just can't take it anymore!" Sofia slammed her glass on the bar and scowled. "I want to kill that f*****g b***h. I really do," Richard shot her a look and rolled his eyes.
"What's her fault if Damien likes her?" He demanded. "No offence, Sofia...but you really aren't are the loveable material,"
"f**k you," Sofia hissed, visibly drunk. "I can't he believe he brought that w***e to his office, even told everyone that she was his girlfriend. Girlfriend my ass. She is just his little f**k toy who he will get bored of sooner rather than later. I bet if he doesn't. God, I can't believe they did it in his office. It was a freaking mess this morning when the cleaning lady came in. Oh god,"
Richard really didn't want to hear about Damien and Hazel's sexcapades. He cannot help but start imag
