Forty One

Adrianna's pov

I saw a briefcase beside me and he started calling me on my phone great didn't we just part ways a minute ago, "Yes?" I picked up and his authoritative voice order, "Open the case and choose the one of your choice they're all for you" He said and hang up.

I opened the brief case and my lips parted, So many fancy eyeglasses I picked one dark sunglasses with Celine design on it putting it on I gasp taking it off.

These are medicated and it would cost a lot of money to make customize medicated eyeglasses from different brands and in different colors.

Why will he show me so much kindness when he has a girlfriend somewhere and why does he even care about me so much to go through the stress of making these.

"He is not the one going through the stress dummy don't be deceived" My subconscious mocked.

"But he's the one paying" I argued back, "His family money he's born rich and you're not" It's a painful reminder so I sigh.

That's why I'm here in the firs