Chapter 16 Like I Don't Have A Name!

• Valerie threw herself onto the sofa with an exaggerated groan, her phone clutched tightly in her hand.
• The walls bore witness to how the day had been unnecessarily stressful, thanks to Armani’s constant demands, and now he had the nerve to plan for yet another guest.
• She sighed and scrolled through her phone, her thoughts racing in different directions. If he was expecting someone, she would probably be the one running around again, serving drinks and cleaning up after him like a proper maid. The mere thought made her stomach turn.