Chapter 141

  I liked them. I wish they would come back and replace the constant arguments and anger between us lately, the constant sizzling tension and instant flare ups of bad moods and hurt feelings.

  What the hell happened to us?

  “You think I’m all about my work, and I don’t, what … let life ever interfere?” I snap accusingly.

  “Take from it whatever you will,” he says, being cryptic as usual. He’s pouring himself a drink, a strong one. For no reason whatsoever, this action makes me more furious with him, his chilling and kicking back with booze whenever things get serious.

  Screw him.

  “I know how to have a life. I choose to work more than I fuck about with sex and parties.” I know that isn’t fair; he works harder than he plays, more than most in his business. I’ve seen it; that’s why I’m always by his side and flying across continents. I’m being a bitch for the sake of being a bitch.