Chapter 19— Losing... a kiss

I sat at the dining table with Calvin and watched as he rubbed his forehead while he gulped the soup Lorraine had prepared for him.

“I didn't know I could ever see you drunk,” I joked but no reaction nor words came from him and I sighed. Was he that angry? And did he remember what happened yesterday?

“You shouldn't get drunk that much as a public figure,” I said again but no words came out nor did I get the lowest stare which means it was bad.

I gave up and we had the rest of the breakfast in silence. My company was probably still locked up but Calvin was taking me somewhere and Lorraine informed me.

Calvin stood and the word finally came out of his mouth, “let's go,”

“Now? You still have a hangover, don't you?”

No reply. I reached for my handbag and ambled after him. Throughout the drive, Calvin didn't even blink at me. He only concentrated on the laptop he had in front of him. Minutes went by and we were finally in front of the gigantic building.

As we got down, cameras started clic