Worried About You

Ethan’s P.O.V

With my coat around her shoulder, Junia wrapped her hands around herself while she made her way for the couch.

I turned to look at her as she swiveled her gaze around the whole place. “Wait, how many houses do you even have?”

A slight chuckle left my lips. “It doesn’t matter…..”

Junia interjected. “Yes, it doesn’t matter because how am I even asking a billionaire about the amount of things that he possesses?”

I laughed again.

“You feel cold, do you!” I asked her while she shook her head negatively.

“I don’t feel cold, I am just traumatized by the whole event, and Betty, we have been drifting apart recently. She has been so busy with work and we hardly have the time to talk to each other like before”

“I do miss her,” She pouted.

The expression on her face saddened me and I soon cleared my throat. “I would get your coffee. We can order pizza, are you in?”

She nodded at the same time groaning. “Yes, I have been starving since….:”

“Let me get the coffee for you,” I sai