Chapter Ten

We took a seat in the VIP section. I observed how her eyes wandered the entire place. " You like it?"

She swerved her head towards me. Her eyebrows furrowed." Like what?"

" My clubhouse."

She smirked and whirled her eyes. How nice if she always does that annoying thing she does. She doesn't know how much her silly attitude hurts me, and I hate that it does, however, I will do my very best to bring out the good in her.

I have to move on from my feelings and do this for her, and with her.

"Let's get this done already," she whined.

I sat up and signaled the waiter whom I had just employed a few days ago. " What do you care for?"

" Nothing alcoholic."

" It's a clubhouse, not a Mall"

" I don't fucking care if it's not a Mall, you offered to get me a drink, you don't have to impel me to take your choice." She countered.

I heaved a sigh and told the waiter to leave.

" When are you officially opening your "clubhouse"? " she asked making a gesture with her two fingers.

" Next weekend,