15~Hannah

*One week later...*

"No I don't drink," I dissuaded the waiter from pouring me a glass of tequila..

"You don't drink?" Rajesh asked.

"I don't. Something soft will do." I said to the waiter and he went on his way to do the needful.

I spun on my bar stool to face him squarely, "So Rajesh, what do you do for a living?"

"I'm an IT consultant." He said.

I hummed, "Interesting job."

"We all know you're a model so there's no need to ask." He chuckled.

That was a sour topic but I held on to my plastered smile. "I had to quit for a while." I informed him.

"Oh because of your marriage?"

It was for reasons like these that I hated how public my marriage was. Zach's parents and my mother turned it into a carnival and almost everyone knew about it.

"Yeah that." I responded, picking up my glass of juice to take a sip.

"Trouble in paradise?" He knowingly asked.

I chuckled. "Let's just say marriage is not as rosy as it looks on the outside."

"Yeah it's not." He concurred, just before downing the co