Chapter - 34

Chapter - 34|sins of our past usually comes back to haunt our present

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successfully dodging millions of Myra's questions I somehow made it to the time when he comes back. I felt his presence the moment he stepped into the house. He and I need to talk. a serious fucking talk.

"here comes your Romeo," she says gesturing towards him.

If Nicolas heard him he didn't react. with his eyes, on me, he says, "come on."

I folded my arms over my breasts. "No, I'm busy," I challenged.

"I have to talk to you about something," he says his eyes brows. Oh? so you are confused, man? im confused. "doesn't matter, I'm busy."

he clenched his jaw looking at Myra for a minute like maybe it's her fault. "fine, get dressed some people are coming over tonight."

this is not time for a party, for crying out loud. "what people?"

"whose drive we have," he says annoyed but collets himself quick. "the American bastard is coming here to get that fucking thing off my chest."

God must hate me. he hates