Nero
When I had seen her at the bar when she came to pick me, I wasn't in my right state of mind. I thought I was hallucinating again. I thought she was just a sad memory on my mind.
But now, my eyes were clear. She stood,. looking at me on her suit. She looked so damn hot in suit.
Her hair had grown longer and her blonde dye was slowly going off. She still had those freckles on her cheeks. It's been two f*****g months I had seen her.
'My five feet three woman.' I thought. She was still beautiful as ever.
"Hey." I said again, stepping forward.
"She doesn't want to see you, Nero." Ginny stood in front of me.
"Ginny, don't worry. I can handle this." Jemima held her hand from the back.
"Are you sure, Jem?"
"Yes. I'll meet you at the office. I won't waste time with him." She assured
