Contract Marriage With My Ex's Hot Uncle
Anika was getting drunk, and when she got drunk, she blabbered nonstop.
Besides, the moment she brought up the boyfriend topic, my mind instantly flew to Christian. He wasn't typically the type one would call a boyfriend.
Christian was too handsome, too good looking, too mature. He was more of a lover than a boyfriend. And he definitely wouldn't take someone as plain as me as a lover.
I took a sip of water from the glass I held. Anika and Penelope had tried all they could to force me into ordering some champagne or wine, but I was adamant.