Chapter 42

• Nate’s POV
• I pushed the door of the car open and stepped out almost immediately, cradling the bag holding the bottle of wine and the hunch of flowers in my other hand as I pushed the door close and locked it before pocketing the keys. They had invited me to their home like my father had suggested, and I was feeling a lot of things as I stood beside my car and raked my whole gaze over the whole house, and it was then that I came to the conclusion that I didn’t know who loved a more extravagant life between this man, and my father back at home.
• Knowing I had wasted more than enough time and also having it at the back of my mind that I had managed to arrive here late, which sure as hell wouldn’t leave a second good impression this time. With a small sigh falling out of my mouth, I started to make my way towards the small row of stairs that would lead me to the entrance of their house that aaa really damn big.