Once Lucy walked into the VIP room where Aurora was to attend to them, she picked up her handbag and headed for the door, but before she could leave, Tom walked in.
"Where are you going?" Tom asked, and Lucy turned to him, her face flushed and her gray eyes still blazing with anger.
"Home. I'm done here. I'm going home," Lucy stated simply.
"But we are yet to get the massage and skinca…."
"Do I look like I'm in the mood for any of that right now? Maybe you should have thought of that carefully before bringing me here without informing me about anything," Lucy snapped at him angrily.
"I thought we already resolved that?" Tom asked, and Lucy glared at him.
"Did we? Because last I remember, you were walking out that door angrily like I had no right to refuse to go along with a plan you failed to inform me about!" Lucy hissed at him.
