Chapter 91

Hannah

After I leave Crystal's place, I head straight to a bar to get rid of the feeling in my gut. I park my car and hastily enter the bar. I make my way to the bartender and sit on the stool.

The atmosphere of the place is chill, much unlike the bars in NY where the population of people who want to get a drink is almost the same amount as that in a night club here.

"What can I get you miss?" The young bartender asks me as he leans into the table.

"Anything. Just make sure it's strong." I say and me nods with a cheeky smile.

While I wait, I glance around from time to time noting how scanty the place was. Someone enters the bar and I can't get a good view of his face as the lights are dim.

He walks over and occupies the stool beside me, releasing a heavy sigh. I get a whiff of a familiar cologne and I snap my head to the man beside me. His blonde hair catches my attention and his voice hits me as he places