It was another night I could not sleep when I got to Charles’ Villa, and not knowing where he was only added to my sleeping troubles. Was he at the club with Flora, maybe?
I hated the fact that, even though I acted like it did not bother me, her words still hurt and made me feel insecure. No matter how much I tried, she could still get on my nerves.
After tossing and turning for over an hour without being able to sleep, I decided to put on one of the dresses Charles bought for me, and head to the Fantasy Club. I didn’t even focus on wearing too much make-up, I brushed my hair and then took my purse, heading to the door.
Right when I was about to walk out, I found Charles walking in, and everything I was thinking about him before faded in a blink of an eye.
He perked an eye when he looked at the way I was dressed, and I knew she was imagining the worst about me, just like I was about him seconds ago.
“Going somewhere?” He said in a calm tone.