#Chapter22 BAR

“Emily, is something wrong?” Ryder asked me when I was blankly looking at a place where I feel like I have seen Jason. He surely can’t be here. He never mentioned he would go to a bar. Even if he goes, he will choose royalty. Wouldn’t he?

“Nothing. I’m good,” I told Ryder, who nodded and walked again. He didn’t lose hold of my hands. Not for a second. He knows that this place is all new to me. I should stop imagining seeing Jason. He kissed me while having a girlfriend. He’s not honest at all.

I got back to reality and focused my eyes on the...