Killian

Chapter Fifty-Eight

Killian

I and Raphael decided to head back home after we were done eating.

This is what I loved about good company, it makes me not want to check my phone..

But I had to check, so I took out my phone and saw that Desiree had already dropped a message. I replied immediately, trying so hard not to smile so Raphael's suspicions wouldn't be confirmed in any way.

We drove off home and settled down.

“Remember Gwen from high school?” Raphael reminded me and pulled me back into another memory lane.

Gwen was his seatmate In high school and they fought almost like they couldn't stand each other's breath.

“Yes sure, the one that hated you like a piece of crap!”...

He smiled and brought out a piece of envelope and tossed it to me from the table…

I glared at him before opening the envelope.

I pulled the content of the envelope out l, read it and my brain was doing a whole bunch of calculations…

I stood up and just walked off to the bar counter..

Raphael burst into laughter…

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