Chapter 10_ Drunk

I spent an extra hour with Ciara. I wasn't in any way feeling like going back to the mansion— recalling the fact that it's my wedding night.

Soon, Cia returned from the kitchen with the meal she cooked, while I was on my phone.

Manuel called me an extra two times but I didn't take the calls. He even sent a text message, asking me to return before it gets dark. The time was only 6 p.m. and the day was still so bright.

"Here's yours" Cia said as she dropped the meal on the table.

When I sighted the food, I heard my stomach rumble in anticipation. I've just realized that I haven't eaten anything all day, while I was busy trying to fix my life.

I instantly took the dish and ate it.

"It's delicious" I complimented her.

"I bet you can cook better," Cia said, as a brief smile curved on her lips.

We continued to eat until a knock came on the door. For a moment, my blood froze. I turned to Cia and I asked her.

"Are you expecting anyone?"

"Yes, sorry. I ordered some drinks for us"

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