Charles.
The celebratory lunch ended just so bad, it went in different direction as I had wanted it. "I told you to be nice to her, Zelia." I groaned out.
Zelia sagged down her shoulders, justifying her actions. "I can't be nice to her dad. She wants to get back at me? Because Noah chose me over her?" She laughed, dryly if I must add.
I dropped my top suit on the couch, letting out a deep sigh. "That is not it." I breathed. "Even if Noah chose you over her, It wouldn't take you more than an hour to have been nice to her. See how she walked out of there, so hurt." I recalled.
The haunting face of Riley when she left the private dining was eating me up, I had promised her that it was going to be all fine yet, this was what she got back. I saw the tears in her eyes, the betrayal showing c
