Chapter 68: Janette.

"Hello, Greg?"

"Where have you been Janette?"

Although I had half expected him to be almost nonchalant and relaxed it still sorta hurts when I hear it. He sounds like he's asking a casual question.

The same way I would ask someone "How's the traffic today?" or "What do you say we have for lunch?"

He sounds so unconcerned.

"Good to know you were worried about me."

Greg chuckles sarcastically and I can imagine him rolling his eyes as he sips his lemon-flavored tea.

"Cut the bullshit, Janette. Where have you been?"

I sigh and flop back onto the billionaire's bed.

"Sleeping with a billionaire. I'm in his bed right now."

Greg chuckles and I wonder what would happen if I told him I actually did something sexual with Ayden Bravlov. I scoff internally.

He wouldn't care, that's what.

I'm sure he wouldn't care if the sun itself had a crush on me and that sort of hurts, again, but I feel I can understand Greg. I wouldn't care about a lot of things too if the person I had something for was gett