Chapter 130 Maybe Six Drinks - Part 2

• Victoria’s POV
• No, please, I didn't need a fight, especially when it was so hard for me to keep my composure. I had never felt so nauseous before from someone's scent. Did Alex always wear that crappy perfume? Why couldn't I remember anything nice about him? Before he turned psycho, I liked him, but now... all I could see were ugly things. I was looking at him too much; he had that smug smile on his face. How unpleasant. I needed to wipe it off.
• "You smell bad."