She is not your friend
"What?" I question with my eyes wide open. "How dare you? She has never spoken of you. It's terrible that you think that."
"Calm down, accept my invitation, and let's have a coffee. I don't want to enter her apartment without her presence."
His insistence tells me that he has something to say, and I should accept it, even if I regret it later. But I must not miss that conversation.
I agree, but I tell him to wait for me. I have to tell the guy who is with me to wait here. I turn around and head towards the car, since Rolo has no intentions of leaving. I don't blame him; he doesn't want to miss the show I'm making.
"Don't make things up. I'm your driver, not your puppet. Don't think I'll let you go with that man because I won't." He shakes his head, chal
