#Chapter65

Being There-02

"Sorry," he nodded his head in her direction before straitening up and adjusting his suit. "I'm not that hungry anyway," he walked to the counter. "Just her food," he told the girl behind the counter who batted her eyes at him. Rebecca rolled her eyes and stomped to a table in a corner far away from anyone else. "What's wrong?" he asked her as he sat down across from her.

"Nothing," she sighed and took a bite of her food.

"Rebecca. Tell me please."

"Just not used to every female you come into contact with acting like a dog in heat," she scoffed. Vincent's deep laughter drew...