Liana Moore _____ I could only infer that his question had something to do with his hatred toward me. That jolted the curiosity in me. Maybe I ignored his hatred to the point of not wanting to know why he loathed me, but at that moment, I was in dire need to know."Am I happy seeing you drunk?" I cocked a brow. "Is that what you mean?"He let out a scoff. "You are good at this aren't you?" His speech was rather slurred even though the coldness was felt. "Playing innocent.""Sir, I don't really understand this.""Do you love him?!" He thundered and for once, I did not flinch. That caught me baffled. Now, If he hated me because of a man, he was crazy, that was because I was single as fuck. Even though Knox lingered in my brain once the whole topic surfaced, I still had this part that wanted to laugh. Yes, he saw us together in the restaurant, plus the whole issue that happened back between Knox and us. But he revealed his hatred to me even before we met Knox."Love who?""Did you kno
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