Chapter 131

Christina's POV The shocked quiet only lasted a second before a guy with greasy hair and bad skin leaned forward and stared at me. "Who the hell are you? How did you get in here?" Another one turned around in his chair and looked me up and down slowly before whistling. "Damn. Who called for the escort?" "Not me," someone laughed. "You're stupid, that's not an escort. Look at how she's dressed." Akira was almost growling inside my head. "Let me rip them apart," she said angrily. "Just a little taste each. They'll learn respect real quick." A man with patchy hair on his face stood up and waved his hand at me. "Seriously though, who are you and why are you in here?" I kicked a half eaten sandwich out of my way on the floor. "I'm the one who pays the rent for this place." The whole room started laughing. "Lady, this place belongs to Priya. Are you her crazy stalker or something?" I looked up at the ceiling, exhaling hard through my nose. "Funny. I didn't know my apartment changed its last