The Billionaire and the Waitress

e bending further into the injury that Charlotte had cut in my heart. "What are you doing here, Jonathan?" I sp

idn't anticipate thinking that you are here, suffocating in your distress." His tone dribbled with a joke, however I c

ve heard some intriguing news. You know, the grapevine g

y great how he could turn a blade with such artfulness. I would have rather not provided him with the fulfillment of realizing he w

ently. "All in all, who would have no desire to be in your situation? A lovely

. "However at that point once more, I suppose a few thin

to punch him, to clear that conceited grin off his face. All

ng a beverage. "You look... indeed, you seem as though you could utilize some organization." He inclined nearer

g this game, professing not to be aware. It was irritating.

elieve that anything should happen to your valuable family." He stopped, allowing his words to linger palpably. "All

e desire to punch hi

e good one. The large President with everything going for you. However, presently... all thin

d over but didn't intercede. I felt like I was spiraling, my

it's interesting. While you're here floundering in self-indulgence, I'm a really chee

Jonathan," I snarled, my un

wever, you know where to track down me if you have any desire to t

me with my viewpoints. I was unable to accept how he had figured out how to curve the bl

tte, of double-crossing, of the joke I had recently persevered. Be that as it may, as I gazed at my appearance in the bar's mirror,

p to her once more. However, I hated myself. What might I try and

nted anothe

I looked up, hoping to see one more gathering of supporters co

ders

he's so lovely and had a sweet grin that, in some way, caused the world to feel somewhat less dim. This evening, she looked consider

voice light and lively. "Might I

answered, shocked at how much seeing her en

pour my beverage. "You appear as thou

t the bar as I attempted to shake off the strain from

oss the bar. "Assuming that you really want to talk, I'm

"Much appreciated. However, I don't know if tal

red with a delicate grin. "Simply know that I

ough me once more. "Thus, what are you doing here this late?" I

aning down the bar. "It's been a drawn-out night. Howe

dividuals," I said, my voice dribblin

it's a bar. You will get various types. In any c

e load on my shoulders felt somewhat lighter. I was unable to re

else?" she asked, and I could see the

before I could stop myself. The liquor

could feel heat crawling up my neck.

the bourbon. "I could utilize a companion at the p

ing whether anybody was watching. "OK, yet only for

my disintegrating marriage, the double-crossing, or the joke from Jonathan.

educated her regarding my work, the tensions of being a President, and that adjusting everything was so

felt the natural walls of weakness surrounding me. I would have rathe

s what? I'm not going to mislead anybody. I could

nization? Like... your meani

through the night with me at the inn down the road, it could assist me with forgetting.

she began,

e, I really want this," I said, distress crawling into my voice. I felt careles

marginally open, and I could see

book a room in that lodging not too far off.

say? How migh

pressure as I sat tight for her reaction. I paused my breathing, my