Chapter 89

A frustrated breath escaped my mouth as I applied the concealer on my neck where it had dark, big, visible hickeys. I could see Caleb's grinning and cheeky face from the bathroom's mirror and I glared at him.
We were going out and the first thing I saw in the morning was the hickeys that covered my neck. I wanted to slap him hard. He did it knowingly even though he knew we were going out the next day.
"Why do you even bother?" I heard his voice and snorted at him.
"Shut up!"
"Jeez!...