Chapter 41

Arabella's P.O.V

"You’re awake," he says, closing the balcony door behind him.

I blinked and sat up. "Oh, yeah," I replied, realizing I must have fallen asleep after about three rounds of sex. I stretched my arms and legs, which felt a bit stiff.

He smiled. "Since you’re rested, how about we go to my friend's pub, the NightHawk?"

"Your friend?" I asked, never heard him talk about a friend

"Yes, a very good friend of mine," he said. "I've known him for ages. He laughed, tossing his finger in his hair, "It might sound crazy, but the first time we met, we threw blows at each other"

“One minute we were fighting, and the next, we were best friends. He’s been there for me through the tough times of my life. I am sure you'll like him. He always has a smirk on his face but deep down he has been through a lot” he said, I noticed a change of expression on his face.

“ He is sure a crazy dude, willing to help others but he doesn't let others help him, he has been through shit,” he said, as he