Waiting in the VIP lounge of my dear nemesis wasn’t how I was planning to spend my weekend.

Somehow my way always comes back to her.

If it wasn’t for her damn stubborn confident attitude, I would actually believe it was fate. But there is no thing such as fate, we hate each other- no despise each other.

I wouldn’t be shocked if she pulled out a gun on me the second she sees me, instead she just shoots me a glare and approaches me slowly.

She’s having a good day I guess.

“Before you say anything, I don’t want to be here either” I say standing up and adjusting my suit.

“Your brother has been making difficulties again. My patience is running low, if you don’t get to stop him then I will” I say threateningly.

I was sick and tired of Josh fucking things up in my territory. Nobody gets to cross my way.