Someone Else

Someone Else

Still Aziel

Every day I pick up Loraine from her house and take her to work at the yacht club. I'm in Barbados for a week now.

Andre is my good friend, even after we met in person, we got along very well. I help him with his financial books and tax payments, the yacht club is indeed a treasure. Loraine had also previously expressed an interest in investing in Barbados, but I'm not a big fan of that. To implement a better strategy, I hired a research firm to investigate the competition in our industry and the investment risks.

My relationship with Loraine cooled down a lot.

I can't get the image of Fellogan between her legs from my mind. It's too hard to handle. She has asked me several times to settle our differences to save our relationship, but I can't bring myself to do that.

Our physical contact is at an all-time low, I touch her when absolutely necessary and I don't allow her to throw herself into my arms as she used to