CHAPTER 70
FRIYA
Oh–God! Please guide me. I knew the girls would not change their minds. They wanted to have a good time and Miguel, unfortunately, was the person who would make that possible.
The way they pressed him to agree, didn’t sit well with me. However, I didn’t have enough influence on this group to stop it. Sure–I belonged to this circle, I considered some of them friends if not–an associate, and I have joined several ‘wild events’ they hosted– but I just attended those events, more–like a spectator. I never really know what would happen at their parties.
I glance at Miguel, I couldn’t read his thoughts but in his eyes, I knew he was furious as hell. Indeed…who wouldn’t be? He was pressed to the point of harassment. He was insulted. He was belittled. His profession was triv
