We use cookies
When you visit our website, if you give your consent, we will use cookies to allow us to collect data for aggregated statistics to improve our service and remember your choice for future visits. Cookie Policy & Privacy Policy
Dear Reader, we use the permissions associated with cookies to keep our website running smoothly and to provide you with personalized content that better meets your needs and ensure the best reading experience. At any time, you can change your permissions for the cookie settings below.
If you would like to learn more about our Cookie, you can click on Privacy Policy.
Your cookies settings
Strictly cookie settingsAlways Active
CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT
J A M E S “I hope she doesn't come between the both of us,” Victoria said with a low voice. I finished my drink and immediately wished I could have another. “We have to go now. I have a lot of meetings to attend to.” I said, hating every second I was with her. “I’m not ready just yet,” she said. A waiter walked by with a tray of chocolate cake, and she grabbed one. “Eat. That is if you want,” she said and fed herself a forkful. “You need to keep yourself filled against all that alcohol you've been drinking.” “I don't have time for this, Victoria. I've got work to do. Either you hurry or you'll have to find your way home.” She smiled up at me. “You wouldn't dare leave me here stranded.” “Try me,” I said through gritted teeth. “Waiter, we are going to need more wine.” She said. S
- Writer
- chap_listContents
- likeADD
