Chapter 69
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The one and only thing that has been keeping me sane was always video calling my mother so that I could watch my son everytime he would reach home from school.
My mom said that it was weird how I did it every day but then again what was there to do and on top of that I missed him.
Josiah on the other hand did nothing to give me something to do.
I was to sit and look pretty.
After our little make up session a week passed without any of us talking about it because we were so used to never talk about anything until we argued about it.
Strange right.
Another thing was that he was ever late from work in the last week and I had a feeling that he was avoiding me so I showed him that it did not bother me.
Well it did. Alot. It did hurt too.
Deciding that I had enough staying in this house like a lonely ass woman I decided to dress up and get myself out there for a drink or two.
My treat.
I went to look in the new clothes that I got not even eight days ago and decided that I would go with a cowl neck and since I wanted to be a tease I went with the one that had a slit and my whole leg was out but who cares anywyas.
Grabbing a pair of heels I looked at the time and it read that it was eight pm. Well isnt that a good time to treat myself for dinner then go clubbing.
Grabbing the first set of keys that I laid my eyes on I rolled my eyes when it was a range rover seriously how fucking cliché nevertheless I went with it.
After I grabbed my dinner in the restaurant that looked classy enough for the way I was dress I noticed how much of a slow eater I was because it was already eleven pm.
Just right on time.
Going through the number of clubs that I had an option of choosing I went with the one that accommodated rich people because why not since I had decided that I would go big today.
Someone probably thought that my date stood me up when I was in that restaurant.
Once I parked my car well technically Josiah's car I locked it and adjusted the purse in my hand as I walked towards the entrance.
For some reason I was let in without any question and not even any odd look from the bodyguards.
Chuckling in my head they probably thought I was stinking rich.
I guess dressing like how I did came with advantages.
As I entered there was another door that led directly inside the club and that was when I noticed that the walls between the front entrance of the club and the real entrance were soundproof.
Someone could scream bloody murder and no one would hear shit.
Shaking my head I stood a little bit in one spot as I scanned the entrance.
The place reeked of expensive perfume and cologne. The waiters and waitresses passed around gracefully serving the customers that occupied the fancy looking seats.
Deciding that I probably looked like a fool standing there for more than two minutes I decided to head to the bar since it was the only place that looked like it could accommodate me at the moment.
One of the bartenders immediately came to my service an I ordered a white russian and he nodded at my order.
In less than two minute my cocktail was sitting next to me.
I took the glass gracefully and sipped on it while watching the people who were dancing on the dance floor.
"What is a lady like you doing here all by herself" I heard a voice say over the music and I turned to look at whom the voice belonged to.
A man occupied the seat that was empty not long ago and I smiled at him but gave him no answer.
I could feel his eyes roaming all over my exposed legs and finally settling to the half of my ass that was out in the open.
Did I really care no.
As long as he kept his hands to himself we wouldn't have any problems.
"It is rude to stare you know" I finally talked after the silence between us that was filled with music became intense.
"I really cant help it. Especially the fact that you are beautiful" he said over the loud music and if I could scream bullshit I would have.
But I held it in.
It wasn't that I did not believe that I was beautiful. It was that this man did not look at my face at all.
Not even when he was talking to me.
Before I could answer him a bodyguard walked up to me and whispered that I was being asked for in the VIP up the stairs and I mentally groaned.
Knowing who exactly it was I nodded saying that I was coming and when I looked at the man besides me in the corner of my eyes I could see his eyes poking holes at the back of the bodyguard who dared to interrupt us.
I did not know why I found that funny but I laughed anyway then grabbed my drink and followed the big looking man as he was leaving.
He probably thought I was drunk to the point of where I couldn't understand myself hence the reason he stayed pretty close to me.
Couldn't a girl just laugh.
When I reached up the stairs another grace of luxury settled upon my eyes and Naill sat there with a big grin on his face making me roll my eyes.
