Chapter Twenty Six.
Jayden's POV
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Dinah stared at me, a mix of shock and pain rolling in her eyes. "What do you mean what night? You know very well what I'm talking about," she yelled, rising to her feet.
Panic rose in me.
I hate seeing her upset or pained but I held myself together walking towards the mini bar with my empty glass.
"You want to tell me that you had no memory of that night. Is that it?" She asked, losing her temper and she simply shook her head looking away.
"I never said I forgot,” I whispered, picking up another brand of whiskey.
"Then what is it? Why won't you say something." She asked, causing my pulse to increase by the second.
"There is nothing to talk about that day. We were both emotional. Nothing serious, just the moment we shared,” I tried to
