Grey paced back and forth in his room with a remorseful heart and furred eyebrows, the look in his eyes was exceptional and all he could do was worry so loudly.
The incident in the club is all over the internet but thank goodness Prisca's face isn't that obvious, if not, Grey will be so dead in remorse.
The sound of his ringing phone alerted him, he walked towards his bed, his green eyes staring at the ringing phone. He picked it up and noticed that it was one of his friends from last night calling, with a loud sigh, he answered.
"Hey man"
"Dude, you won't believe this?" His friend said excitedly at the other end.
With raised eyebrows and a hard look, Grey rubbed his forehead as if he wasn't in the mood to discuss anything with his friend.
"Believe what?"
"You have to go on Instagram right now, Victoria is doing a live video and she is ranting hell about the chick you brought in last night".
Grey's anger leveled up, "She isn't a chick".
"She is dude, I never knew that you would bring in a fighter this time, that girl is hot in and out. Can I borrow her some time, I need her to beat the hell outta Lovelyn". His friend on the other line said excitedly.
Grey was so irritated by his friend's words, "Listen, she isn't a chick neither is she anyone property to be used. I don't care whatever Victoria says in her live video about her. All I know is that I am done with Victoria and she can go to hell, do not call me for much anymore, if you don't know what to do with your time, take a trip down to Mexico or feed your nasty cat!" He yelled and hung up with so much guilt pouring all over him.
He glanced at his window, the sun had just set, and ever since last night, Prisca hasn't stepped out of her room.
"Fuck!" He cursed under his breath, and walked towards his room door, he needed to talk to Prisca, he couldn't keep this inside of him for any more minutes.
Prisca tossed all around her bed, she kept on sighing repeatedly, a look of sadness on her face with her eyes glued on her phone watching the video from last night.
Someone videos the whole incident and Prisca feels so bad about herself right now. She tossed around again, dropped her phone on the other side of her bed, and buried her head in her pillow just to let out a disturbing scream that needed to set her free.
With her head on the pillow, she could still see the comments of people concerning the video. Some were on her side and dying to know who she is while the rest were in Victoria's favor calling her a cheap prostitute.
"Can't this holiday get any worse" Prisca let out very frustrated, her hair scattered all over her face?
Suddenly, a knock on her door grabbed her attention. Prisca raised her head with her sharp blue eyes fixed on the door. She just had dinner an hour ago, she glanced out of her window and noticed that the sun has set already which means that it was not a maid seeking her attention but Grey.
"Go away, I don't want to talk to you!" She screamed at him loudly but the knock on the door continued.
"Are!" She screamed, got out of her bed, and walked towards the door.
"What the fuck do you want?! I made it clear last night that I don't want to see you. I don't want to have anything to say to you and I will respect it if you stop trying so hard to talk to me, I don't need it" she snapped sharply at Grey who just stood still with guilt written all over his face.
"I know that I am the last person you want to see right now".
"Yes you are"
Grey glared at her, "I am sorry for what happened. I didn't know that doing something like this will result in Victoria picking up a fight with you".
Prisca stared at him with disgust written all over her face, her glare not hiding it, "Can you even listen to yourself, Grey?" Her eyes clenched with a daring expression on her face

"You took me on this night tour, brought me to act to make your psycho girlfriend jealous and now you stand here and tell me that you never knew it would result in your girlfriend picking up a fight with me? Does that make any sense to you? Huh? Tell me?!".
Grey looked aghast and devastated, he rubbed his forehead and let out a loud sigh, his eyes unable to look straight into Prisca's.
Staring at him, Prisca shook her head, "I have always known that you want nothing to do with me but Felix told me that you are not who I think you are and I believed Felix because he is your twin and he should know better than I do. But…" she paused as sadness overwhelmed her, "You are not just mean but selfish and I understand that so bad right now. Please let me be okay, do not ever bother me again and let things be the way they were before, I beg of you". Saying this, she closed the door on his face but was stunned that Grey prevented her from doing so. His hand rested on the door and he walked into her room, his eyes filled with so much regret.
"I am sorry Prisca, why can't you forgive me?" He let out with pain in his heart as they both stared at each other, their eyes not letting go at all.
"Fine, you can call me any name you desire, I am mean, evil, whatever Prisca but I don't care because I regret what I did last night, and the guilt inside of me is so strong that I can't do anything but think about you all the time".
Prisca stood speechless, her eyes fixed on him with his words outing straight into her heart. She didn't know that he is very remorseful, she tried so hard not to believe it but the look in his eyes captivated her, so different from any other look she has seen in his eyes.
With closed eyes, Prisca let out a deep breath, she won't let him talk sweetly to her, who knows if this is just another plan to insult her as he used to and she won't be able to take it this time because right now, she is so done "Grey" she looked up at him, "Just get out, please".
Hearing her words, Grey's heart crumbled, he glared deep into her and realized how deep she was hurt. She is right, he should probably leave because standing next to her will cause her more pain than the good he is trying to illustrate. Without saying a word, he walked out of her room, closing the door behind him.