Chapter 54

Thea's Point of View

“I’ll buy this, miss,” I said to the worker and give Cray to the helper I’d brought with me. I can’t ask Celine since she’s a little old and gets tired often. The weather is also hot, and she may have elevated blood pressure. “You can take him down there; he’s got shoes on. But keep an eye on him because the floor is slippery.” I remind.

We are now at the car dealership. I only purchase the smallest. That’s the new model they have released now. I can put the child in the front seat. I have taken out my card. I also haven’t used it for a long time because I had not known where I hid them. I only remember it when I was finally in Spain. I only used Craig’s cards back when I was living in his house.

Craig and I haven’t talked again. He let me go, and I never heard anything from him again. Even Cray was no longer looking for him when I said I had things to do. He lives without a father; I know we can handle even just the two of us. Mason didn’t hear me preach because his mother was there to do that.

The glass door rang just as I was ready to sign after I had paid for what I had purchased. It didn’t seem loud, but because we were the only ones around, I took a closer look. The weather agreed with her since how hot it was now was the same as how devilishly the woman entered.

She was foolish if she believed her intimidation of me would have any effect on me. Thea had already been forgotten, and she assumed Thea would remain deafeningly. She may be correct, and many individuals around me may deceive me again, but I don’t worry about it anymore.

The more I demonstrate I am moved by her, the more I prove she has me by the neck.

I just continued writing till she came up to me on the spur of the moment. The demon will never leave the ground, no matter where I go. Particularly if Felicity is still living.

“Look who’s here,” she said, applauding. Everyone on the team was already gazing at her. I ignored her and kept filling up. When she realized I was ignoring her, she feigned a cough out of embarrassment. Rubbish, no matter how well-dressed, will remain garbage.

She pressed her ear to mine. She is now dressed in a blue skirt and a sleeveless white top. After I finished my signing, I stood up. She pushed me hard as I turned around as I was going to leave. Fortunately, the personnel caught me, but I was humiliated. I regained my composure and resumed my walk. Cray was running when I noticed him.

I expected her to quit, but she didn’t. It is difficult to quantify how scandalous this lady has been. She yanked on my hair, causing me to close my eyes in pain. As a result, I pushed her hard. I was capable of withholding as much as I could. When she tumbled to the floor, she laughed loudly and with terror, as if I was still to blame.

“Can you do it, Felicity?” Don’t be desperate if the person is quiet! You can tell how desperate you are for attention! “I still don’t utilize my full voice. I hurried swiftly there when I noticed some water in the bottle where I was sitting earlier. She was still sitting on the floor, insisting that I was to accuse. When I got the bottle, I quickly unscrewed the cap. She was simply sitting there waiting for me to do it.

I spilled water on her. I believe the crew was supposed to drink it. She didn’t respond right away, since I was pouring it on her head gently. When she realized what I was doing, she crawled backward to avoid being hit by the water dropping from the bottle. However, it was too late.

“WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!” Everyone could hear her voice. Now her fears are no longer fake. That’s real. Where is she afraid?

Someone will recognize her? That this famous woman abroad is a scandal in Turkey?

“That’s what works for you, Felicity.” To be discarded because you are a rag. You’re not sure where to put yourself." My attention was too focused on her. Other members of staff are photographing the two of us. “Wipe yourself on the floor so you can be used.”

I want to tell her I don’t care what she does with the video and photo. But I didn’t because I felt it wasn’t the appropriate place for me to do or say that.

I took Cray. I informed a team that if there was only one person to bring the vehicle home, I would like them to do it. Felicity did not budge, so I let her go. I’m hoping this is the last time I see her because I’m sick of blaming her for her immaturity. I’ll never prove to her I’m still the Thea she did so poorly before.

I’m going to the police station now. I want to open my parent’s case and do an investigation. I will not allow them to close the case without even a single suspect being caught. As we were waiting for the taxi, a car stopped in front of me. It made me smile to know who it was.

Wayne rolled down the window of his car. Cray was now with me while the helper I was with was holding the bags I was carrying. I still can’t forget the “sorry” Wayne said to me. When the door was unlocked, I let the helper in and Cray and I were in the front seat. I intend to ask now why he apologized to me.

“Where are you going?” He was still not driving the car, and he was waiting for me to speak. I turn the aircon on me and turned it on because I could still feel the heat of my head because of Felicity.

“At the Police station. I would do something.”

We didn’t talk in the car because we were with someone else. The whole car was quiet. Until we arrived, I went down first and I didn’t wait for him to open up the door.

When he was out well, he took Cray with me.

When we got to the door of the station, I just looked at him as I walked and did not look my way. When I told him what I was going to do here at the station, I suddenly collided with something.

When I looked at who it was, I saw Craig’s angry and mixed sadness eyes.