Chapter 64.

With Him, It's Easy

“It was so annoying, I felt like throttling his neck, but above all of that feeling, I sought to act in a demure manner.” I narrated to Sharron at our dinner that evening. We just got to the restaurant and while we were waiting for the waiter to come to our table, she asked me to narrate what happened. I left out some parts expertly that I thought would make her feel bad. Just for this week, I was going to tell her everything when we arrive back at New York. I hated that feeling of guilt whenever we spoke, like I wasn't being fully sincere with her. I knew I felt that way because I wasn't being sincere with her.

“That was so trashy of him and it served him right that Ryan almost broke his arm for treating you like a call girl or a slut. I have had Ryan twist my arm a bit when I was little, and trust me, I don't want to be on that boat.” She chuckled at the memory, Ryan smirked and said, “You cried for a long time that I began feeling that it was worse than the arm