I deeply regretted leaving my number with his secretary, even if it was just in case there were issues with the workshop. But what was done was done. There was no undoing it now, and so, here I was, preparing to go to dinner with Arthur.
Refuse? Of course, I could!
I had mixed feelings. Something was stopping me from picking up my phone and telling Arthur that he could very well dine alone. However, I wasn't so heartless, though I didn't understand the reason for the dinner.
Had he seen me? No, I was sure he hadn't!
Maybe that was another reason why I didn't refuse to go with him. I had disobeyed him in the only thing he had asked me. Was I a fool? Absolutely!
But I had gone to that party and gotten drunk solely and exclusively thinking about him, because I wanted to know more about h
