Cyril's POV
““You disgusting son of a bi**h!!!” was all I heard as I walked away, bro."" I narrated my encounter yesterday with the mysterious lady, Vera, to Ortis as he laughed at me.
“This isn't funny, bro.” I sounded pissed.
“So why didn't you do it then? What prevented you?” he asked. "Or let me guess. You were afraid of being in the newspapers and magazines with an escort, like she said.”
“Stop it, Ortis. You realise I'm married, right?” I asked him in irritation, expecting him to understand where I was coming from. To my amazement, he burst out laughing louder than he was doing before.
“What's funny?” I questioned him to find out what he found amusing in my statement.
“In all seriousness, man, if I was seen with someone else aside from Lara, everyone would know that I'm not
