Bitter Heart

I stood in front of the mirror gently applying a touch of red lipsticks on my lips, I didn't need any soothsayer to tell me I looked stunning I already knew, the confidence radiated over me like perfume, and honestly it wasn't just in my head People always say it. No man walks past me without turning for a second

But hey, let me introduce myself properly.

My name is Ariana Tyler. I'm 22 years old, young, beautiful, and successful. And no no I don't depend on my parents, I make my own money and I live on my own. I've built a life that I'm super proud of.

And yes! Before I forget I have the most handsome boyfriend, Chris. He's 25 and literally perfect in My life? It's everything a girl could ask for beauty, wealth, independence, and love.

Anyway, back to my morning.

After giving myself one last admiring glance in the mirror, I slipped on my high stiletto heels and grabbed my gorgeous designer bag and left my room.

Outside, my driver was already waiting, As I stepped into the backseat, my phone started ringing.

I glanced at the screen and smiled.

Phone Call

"Hello, babe," I said sweetly.

"Hey, I guess you're on your way to work?" Chris's voice came through.

"Yes, baby," I replied.

"I miss you badly," he said.

"I miss you too."

"I'll talk to you later, take care of yourself," he said before ending the call.

I smiled to myself. He must be busy as always