Andrew tightened his hold on the glass of red wine he was holding. If he applied anymore force, he knew the glass would break.
He turned, smiled slightly and agreed to something a business partner had said. He didn't give a f**k; he wasn't even listening to what they were telling him anyway.
Instead, his focus was completely on someone else.
She looked beautiful tonight. The green dress, his favorite color, looked perfect on her. Everything was perfect about her.
He loved her eyes. Her soft brown eyes held every bit of emotion but what he loved most the care they held for him. No one had ever looked at him with that much care and love before. And her smile, that was the only reason he had fallen in love with her in the first place.
But what was pissing him off was the no-good, path
