“How the f**k did Adam get his hands on your laptop, babes?” Zara shoots up from the sofa, her eyes still wide with shock.
My head is spinning. I don't even know what the hell to do to that bastard right now.
“He really did steal it, Zara.”
“So what do you wanna do? You should head over to his f*****g place and get it back!”
I fling my gaze to Zara and a laugh almost bursts out of me.
“Oh my God. You really don't know Adam. You really don't.”
“What do you mean?” she asks.
“Going to his place? That's not getting my laptop back.”
“That's delivering myself to Adam!”
“You think he'll let me leave if I set my foot there?”
“Ohhh...” Zara nods, the realization settling in her head.
Adam is dead crazy. I'm just realizing that he belongs in the psychiatry.
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