(JOY)
“WHAT’S going on?” Bella muttered to me suspiciously. She even grabbed my elbow and dragged me in a corner of Mon Amour to ask me that question.
“What do you mean?”
“You and Hosea. Something is different between the two of you. I can sense the moment they entered Mon Amour.”
With that comment I looked back at the table occupied by Hosea, Andrei and Richard. The last two were busy talking as they eat while Hosea was looking directly at me. He didn’t even blink even when he knew I saw him staring.
For the past week that they’ve been in Pigalle this was just the third time they ate and hung out at Mon Amour. They said they don’t want to be a hindrance to Bella and me. But tonight, Hosea insisted on staying in the bar and restaurant to wait for me. Since they arrived he has been fo
