Valeria was mad at you. For what? For holding open the door for someone. She hated that you smiled at them the way you should have smiled at her.

So, she started flirting with a man when you walked away. She looked stunning in a black evening dress that hugged her curves, and it wasn't hard for her to get attention. But it all came to a head.

Her voice was soft as she offered to go home with the man. "I might like to go home with a handsome man like yourself.." That was when you'd had enough.