Chapter 11

Elsa Koshly’s POV

I stopped while Chance kept entering the restaurant. I walked inside and Chance was waiting for me, he smiled and then he took my hand leading me inside.

“Elsa,” I turned around.

“Oh hey,” I only said that.

“You’re with Chance?” he asked and I nodded.

“Are you okay?” Chance asked me, I looked at Jayson.

“I’m not feeling well. Look, I’m so sorry, Chance, I swear I’m sorry. I’ll make it up to you, I promise. I will buy you dinner or lunch or brunch soon. I promise I’m sorry!” I looked at Chance and he nodded.

“I’ll take you home,” Chance said.

“No, I’ll take her,” Jayson took my hand and we walked out the restaurant. This is the situation that I never predicted. There are tons of paparazzi in front of the restaurant.

“Jayson, is this your girlfriend?&rdquo