Book 3: Chapter 17

“Because we are no longer friends!” She almost shouted.

“Why aren’t we?”

“Don’t be like that with me!” This time she really shouted and people looked at their table, making Craig chuckled.

“Don’t embarrass yourself beautiful,” the waiter arrived then and he picked up his menu, “what will you like to have?”

“I don’t want anything.”

“Don’t be like this,” he turned to the waiter, “bring her a plate of steak with spaghetti and a fine white wine. As for me,” he looked back at his menu, “hmm, I will have this, this and this,” he pointed at some food on the menu.

The waiter bowed and left after jotting the orders in his pad. “I am not going to eat that,” Sasha said when he was gone.

“Yes you will,” Craig said, not looking at her as he glanced through his phone.

“No I won’t.”

“Yes, you will,” he looked up at her then, his eyes holds no room for rejection.

Sasha swallowed her words and looked away from him just as the tears were thr