Chapter 118

LUNETH "We have a charity gala tomorrow night," Drexon had said while I lay in bed and he got ready to get to work. "An event?" I ask, and he nods without turning to look at me. "Well, do I have to go? You know, I am pretty sure the invite was directed to Mr Drexon Moreaux and not Mrs Luneth..." "If I am invited, I have to have my best woman by my hand, or else why would they think I'd come?" He was being cheesy, and I knew that would break my walls. I did not want to go into a room full of Botox and rich, obnoxious people for at least another month, and this gala was going to be an incubator for them all. They would try to one-up each other while looking down on each other with fake sweetness. "All of that are some kind of sweet words which I am not going to fall for," I say, and he turns to me with his eyebrow going up in confusion. "Sweet words? Are you calling how I feel about you just a bluff?" He asked, and I shook my head in a groan. "You know that's not what I mean. I just don'