Roi's POV
I finished packing up my things after my shift was over, and ready to leave. The images of Gregory's and Kylie together still flashing in my head. He called her angel. That sounded so—f**k, I didn't know, and I didn't want to know.
I shook my head, brushing the thoughts off my head as I exited the office, dialing Patrick's line. Patrick was my best friend who works at a bar.
"Hey, dude? Calling after 8 hours?" Patrick's voice came from the receiver. I groaned, rubbing my eyes. "You know I've been busy with work lately. I'm coming over for some drinks." I said, making my way out of the elevator.
"Sure. I'll be waiting, dude."
I hummed in response, and hung up.
"Hey, going home?" Kim's voice caused me to glance up from my phone and to her. I nodded once, not wanting to star
