Chapter 15. Dinner Fiasco

I left his apartment and went back to my place, I need to shower and change and get some work done before my dinner thing with Olga. Gary had distracted me numerous times already.

God, that guy...

I had never met a more persistent guy than him. I wanted to strangle him sometimes. He could really be so fucking stubborn, but I was actually feeling guilty because of what he had gone through. I couldn't even imagine what he must've felt, to have killed a guy with his bare hands.

Maybe if I just let him be and didn't give him the money, he wouldn't have to kill the guy, because he was not supposed to be on that underground boxing arena. I know, I was making excuses as to why I stayed at his place. But in reality, I actually did like him enough to want to spend the whole night with him. Even in his wounded, battered state. It usually took me weeks, to get close and comfortable enough, to spend the night at my dates.

Bu