Deal with the devil

Chapter 25- keys

Celeste POV:

" I can't believe what he just fucking said to me. Such a fucking asshole" I scream as we walk into the bathrooms.

They're just a beautifully designed as the rest of the building.

Different sized mirrors hang all around catching the light from a chandelier that hangs just above us.

It's beautiful.

Lorenzo doesn't fucking deserve any of it.

" What? What did he say to you Celeste" Kiara answers concern etched on her face.

"That I'm only good for the mornings. He basically told me I'm nothing but a fucking slut"

I run my hands through my hair. Just thinking about it  makes me even more angrier.

"So that blonde bastard was right"
Kiara's face turns from concerned to enraged.

"He told you?"

She nods.

" What makes him think he can just say shit like that?" I yell.
Honestly, I'm so pissed.

" Are you ok?" she asks, bringing me in for a hug.

" I'm fine, I'm not gonna let a man make me cry"

We both start laughing.

Lorenzo is not gonna fucking ruin my day.

Kiara giggles out of nowhere.

She's drunk.

I laugh louder just looking at her drunk face.

" Come on, let's get out of here" I say and we both leave the bathrooms back into the main restaurant.

Lorenzo's sat right where he was before, casually talking to a colleague.

He's acting like we weren't just screaming at each other.

Like he didn't just fucking tell me I was only good for the morning.

I stalk over to him.

I can tell everyone's watching me.
But that's not going to stop me.

I take his dish of pasta, and before even I can stop myself I pour it all over him.

Savouring every moment.

I pick up his wine glass, throwing that on him too.

I say nothing and smile.

Kiara runs over, pouring her own red wine on him.

I can tell she find's it just as satisfying.

"Good for morning my ass-" she starts mumbling until Raffe throws her over his shoulder.

He takes her and puts her down on a chair and tries calming her down.

" What the actual fuck, you bitch" Lorenzo roars, he stands up  awkwardly yet aggressively trying to rub everything of him.

Serves him right.

I snigger and laugh right at his face.

It's red with anger, and I can't help but relish in this moment.

I walk towards Kiara and take her in my arms and we leave.

Some people are gawking, whispering about how crazy we are, others laughing.

We're nearly out the door, before Kiara turns around to flip him off.

" Who the fuck eats fucking crab stuffed pasta anyway?!" I yell, smirking.