Four Weeks Later*
Christian's POV
"Man, this is eating you up alive. You look terrible," Tim said when he walked into my office and handed me a cup of coffee. I sipped from its content slowly.
"You have no idea how hard it is. There's something about this girl that I can't get out of my head," I told him.
"Ah, Christian, you're going soft on me."
"No but she's just different than the others. I'm tempted to pick up the phone and call her. With the others, I couldn't wait to block their numbers. Sacha Rish is one of a kind, man."
"So, you're missing her? Why not just call her for real?"
"I can't. I have a wedding to focus on. As a matter of fact, I have to go pick up my suit. You're in charge." With that, I peeled myself off the chair and we walked out of my office.
I got into my car
