Chapter One Hundred and Eight: The Misunderstanding

Trevor The doorbell chimed while I pulled out the dining chair to eat. "What is it now?" I groaned in exasperation. I expected her to have left by now. I didn't think she would still be hanging around. That stupid home-breaker. She didn't show up all the time that I had been womanizing around town and living a scandalous reputation. She only knew to show up at a time that I finally found love and was pulling my life back together. I had no business with her. I sat on my chair, deciding that she would leave if I didn't meet her. The doorbell rang again before it went silent. "Good." I picked up my cutlery and began to eat. My phone rang upon the second bite I had, and I reached out for it. I checked the screen to see whom was calling before picking up the call. I wasn't going to make the mistake of answering a call I would rather miss this time. It was Celine, mercifully. I wouldn't be surprised if it was Lizzy calling. She looked very desperate and shameless too. I sw