Patrick’s P.O.V.
“So, you did everything for Sara, huh?” Nicholai gave me a questioning look and I gave him a curt nod while sipping on my wine. Presently we were sitting at our usual place in a club. After an exhausting day, I liked to have drinks with him and then a good f**k. This was what my life was. I didn’t have any complaints though. Why would I complain when I like my life in this way?
“I may be a jerk, Nic… but can’t stand injustice. That pathetic excuse of her father was worse than a vulture who fed on her all these years. You should see his face when I demanded him to return every single penny that belongs to Sara”, I chuckled and he shook his head while laughing a little. We both finished our glasses and I asked the server to fill them again. I was a bit
