Chapter 68 The Drunk Amigo

• "No. To the two of them? Alright." He was fine with it. In any case, he would have rather not gotten convoluted. Yet, I needed to tell him. I was unable to stay quiet about it. It was a waste of time to conceal it. He could see the aggravation in my face. He realised the subject of Valentine's was developing inside me.
• I was a touchy young lady. I didn't have any idea how to deal with anguish. "All things considered, I told Sebastian to follow me to this party as my Valentine but he refused," I conceded a second late later. "Isn't that something worth being thankful for?" Ricky asked, looking confounded.
• Take a gander at what he said. I shew him everyone at the party, "Look at that man and woman. They are husband and Wife. Just see the way they are hugging and enjoying the love of the party. Today is lover's day. You know. I suppose to be with my husband today. We suppose to be together. But no! He didn't even care about me and my feelings!!!" I said with a sad tone. Ricky investigated my eyes, which were starting to get cloudy.