38.

Eros' POV

Or maybe not.

“Eros West. Fancy seeing you here.” Emily kept a smile on her face. I am sure it’s the type of smile I usually leave on my face to keep up with appearances. Then she pointed at her car. “I suppose this is your driver?”

I nodded my head, putting both of my hands into my pockets.

“And this is your driver?” She pointed at Sebastian who looked even more apologetic. This is because I knew her name.

I nodded, brushing my nose with the tip of my left thumb. “And your point?”

“I would like Bluetanic to be repaired and re-sprayed with immediate effect. I cannot overlook this negligence just because you are Eros West.” She claimed folding her hands over her chest. This time, a smirk appeared on her lips.

She was toying with me. She probably knew about Dalia’s predicament and wanted to see what I would do. I mean, who wouldn’t be furious to hear about Dalia’s predicament. If anything she should be angry at me. I just wasn’t ready for a child. It was a mistake and I was pl