Chapter 18. Untrustworthy

I lean back in the armchair and place my left leg over my right knee. I cross my fingers on my lap and look at the couple in front of me. I swear this chick is familiar, but I can’t quite put my finger on how or why. The guy is sex, wrapped up in a package that I would love nothing more than to pull apart. I have a feeling that if I were to try it, she’d rip my head off. “How do you even know about me anyway?”

“Does that matter?” I smirk at Ivan.

“It may not matter, but I sure am curious. What exactly do you think I can do for you?” It’s Ivan’s turn to sit back, and he does.

“I was able to watch you work not so long ago. It was interesting how things played out, but you made a huge mistake not utilizing your opportunity to end everything.” I shrug my shoulders and inspect my nails.

“A lot of things could have been done differently. I choose not to dwell on the past.” I put my feet on the floor and lean forward. “Tell me what you plan on