CHAPTER 67
“Well?” Nick poised as we both stared at the queen sized bed covered in white linen and a red duvet.
“It’s amazing Nick. Thanks again for letting me stay here,”
“No worries. Get refreshed while I prepare some food downstairs. I know you are hungry and you still need to get back to the club,” He patted my shoulder before finding his way out.
Unconsciously I fiddled with the ring on my finger, trying to get used to the feel of it but it still felt foreign. I wanted to believe or at least convince myself this was for the best but somehow I couldn’t do it. The thought of Andrew was still a nagging chip in the back of my mind and as much as I tried to force myself to forget, he was in every bloody fiber in my body.
“Why can’t I forget you Andrew? After all this, you
