Chapter One Hundred And Sixteen: He's Nothing But A BootyCall.

She wasn't able to sleep, regardless of Blake who has done a lot for her, after she had called him down to New York City to ease her pains. Yet, it was still there, the deep pain in her heart at Giovanni rejecting her right in front of her face, without caring about her feelings.

The pain, the rejection?

Her ego was bruised hard, and the thoughts of Giovanni peacefully sleeping this night without caring about what he did to her, made her angrier than she was.

She looked at her side to watch Blake passed out on his stomach, he was out like a light and looking at the wall clock , it was three in the morning and when the others were getting their rest, she wasn't able to get her sleeping beauty as usual.