Off Script
Language: en
My sugar daddy took me to a gala, and I ended up in a fistfight with the love of his life. He pulled me out of the brawl, his grip like iron. With my hair a mess and mascara running, I glared at him coldly. "You taking sides now?" He remained silent, his jaw tight. I ripped the diamond ring off my finger and threw it in his face. "I’m dumping you."