iolet POV

“Are you fucking mad?” Emily shouted. “Who do you think I am? Wait, let me pay you with cash!” She opened her purse and saw that she had only a thousand dollars. She closed her eyes and tipped her head towards the ceiling. Grinding her teeth, she said, “I will buy it later.” Saying that she stomped out of the boutique, her skin flushed in anger.

I lowered my head and clenched my teeth to stop myself from laughing. “Can you please get the bill for this ...