I parked on the street of my grandmothers house. The brick road was covered with cars for the party. I looked up at my grandmothers two story brick, colonial house. It hasn’t changed much and it’s brought back so many memories from the past.
The backyard was crowded with lots of people. I could see some family members, but the others were strangers. I saw Damian and his men, they always stood out with their red attire.
I took a deep breath, composing myself.
I needed a f*****g drink before I lost my mind. I couldn’t stop thinking about Nìkolai’s words and how he professed his love for me.
He wants me to f*****g move in with him for f***s sake!
I don’t even know what to think at this point. I just needed to get drunk and forget all about what he had to say.
I grabbed the jewelry
