“WHAT THE HELL are you doing here, you freak?” I asked in annoyance as I crossed my arms while throwing a deadly gaze at him. “And why are you approaching me? Did you already forget that you have a wife? And have you already forgotten how influential you are? You should not be here!”
Instead of listening to me, he cleaned his ear using his pinky finger, like he was showing me that he’s too tired to deal with my nagging. Why am I nagging, anyway? And why am I so freaking nervous seeing him today?
I just don’t want other people to get the wrong news about us! Jeez, I knew that I was so f.ucking drunk earlier, but seeing him in front of me makes me sober!
“I wanted to drink,” he stated as his hand went to his lips, slightly playing with it while looking intently at my lips. His gaze turned
