Valerie sat elegantly on the velvet sofa in her brightly lit living room, casually flipping through the glossy pages of a fashion magazine, when the front door burst open. Alicia walked in, her face twisted into a pout.
Valerie looked up from her magazine, her eyebrows knitting together as a deep frown settled over her features. She glanced at the wall clock. "What are you doing back from the packhouse so early? You've only just left."
Alicia let out a dramatic whine, folding her arms tightly across her chest as she walked further into the room. "Kai's girlfriend is in the packhouse."
Valerie sat up sharply, tossing the magazine onto the coffee table. "What do you mean, Kai's girlfriend? Aren't you supposed to be his only girlfriend?"
