Joy's POV

I felt a punch in my gut when I saw him and her! That fvcking b*tch.

"Jealousy suits some people, but not you. You look ugly af,” someone dragged his chair closer to me and whispered in my ear, making me glare at him. "And stop murdering the ketchup bottle. You throttled the poor thing. Hashtag stop chocking it,” the infuriating Beta added as he took the object in question from my hand.

"I am gonna hide her body where nobody ever goes,” I gritted ...