(Owen POV)
“What happened? Why did we suddenly leave? Did something happen on the way to the bathroom?” Alexia asked as I tried hard to focus on the road.
But it seems impossible. I can’t think properly.
Not after I saw that bastard of my father in the restaurant.
(A few moments earlier)
“Wow I can’t believe you decide to take me to such a fancy restaurant. Didn’t you hate such places?” Alexia commented as I rolled my eyes.
“I still do. But I wanted to do this for you” I said as I pulled the chair for her.
She laughed as she came and kissed my cheek before settling. Once I made sure she is comfortable I took my seat.
“May I have your order?” The waiter asked.
“Your finest wine” I said as Alexia huffed and covered her mouth.
I glared at her and as the waiter went, I crossed my ar
