@gothbillionaire
the chill air from the open window sends goosebumps down her bare arms. she doesn’t need to turn around to know who it was. it could only ever be one person. back still turned to him, she fixes herself a glass of something strong. even after all these years, she needed the liquid courage in order to deal with him.
‘ would you like me to pour you a glass as well? or did you just want to jump in with the interrogation? ’










