But then again, many other matters also spiraled out of her thoughts and control.
Diana raised her hand and touched her swollen lips as she glanced at her reflection in the mirrored walls.
'No.'
'No.'
'No.'
His straightforward rejection echoed in her head and her lips slowly curled up as the pad of her index finger grazed her bottom lips.
If it was before, his rejection would have stung her. She might have started wondering what she was thinking when she offered him such an absurd proposal.
She would have had second thoughts and those would have led to other hasty decisions like ignoring him or trying to deny how she felt.
But his rejection now...
Diana laughed, ''He is so silly...'' she squatted on the floor and picked up a Chanel bag, ''To think that he would reject me after kissing me like he was starving.''
Her smugness faded the moment she saw what was inside the bag.
