Summer
“Nope. I’m perfectly fine. Peachy.” I said with a f.rced smile that pained my jaw. “Let’s dance.” I grabbed her and Kat's hand. “Come on.”
As we started to walk toward the dance floor, my gaze caught Zurich’s whose eyes were following me and I saw that he was talking on the phone. I could only imagine who was on the other side. Embolden by the drinks I had consumed, I told my friends to go ahead and that I’ll join them and marched straight to Zurich. Without saying anything I took his phone from him and pressed it to my ear, I heard the trail end of my dear husband's statement as he said, “Just keep an eye on her.”
I scoffed, ignoring the little twist I felt deep in my belly as I heard his delicious voice. “Yeah, then you should be here to do it.”
“Wife…”
“Oh, so you know that
