GRACE
"Come on, I know that you are starving. Enjoy the dinner." He said simply.
He then sat on the chair near the table and gestured for me to sit on the chair beside him. And I did, without any question. He poured wine in two glasses. Well, drinking with him was the last thing I would have done. What if I blurted out something that I shouldn't have? What if I confessed to him that he was the one whom I have loved stupidly since my childhood. What if I tell him that I am here as a part of a mission, in which we have to arrest him.
"I don't drink," I said.
he raised a brow at me, which smirk on his delicious lips but did not say anything. s**t! I had met him for the first time at the f*****g bar, and now I am telling him that I don't drink.
"I told already told you, Miss Brown, that
