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Billionaire, Let's Divorce (Mark and Sydney) novel Chapter 96

Chapter 96

Sydney, you really looks like a love tesnager, Grace tensed as she walked into the living robe with a bowl bled with atrawbernes, munching on we of them

“I don’t know, Grace,” I spinned my phos between my fingertips, my lips matting out in weny, “Should Leall him? Should I net call him?

After the wide bruhaha with Marks and Lucas at the party, my time to puanly reunite with I nens had been short He had opted to drop me off at my plates but he seemed to be in a ludry. But he made sure we exchanged phons faunders bastore he hurtedly dres off And since then, I haven’t been able to get him coiled my mind en my head. I have been unable to Concentrate on week because Lucas was all I could think about.

Grace rolled her eyes to the calling as she took a seat on this bean bay that had replaced the tables in the condelle of the room. She stretched the bowl of strawberries toward me, “Want some she briefly closed her eyes and eighed dramatically, “They’re really jue

Falood my head and she tutted in disapproval. “You’re rejecting good food just become your can’t stop worrying if you should call your long lost crush that you’ve just reunited with Just call m, babe Why else did you guys pechange contacts on the first place?”

“But he hasn’t called mus! I threw my hands on the couch and faced a cry. I dug my fingers in my hair again had been doing that since I’ve been

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deliberating on whether to call him or not Right now, as Carnce had teased ms a lot of times, my hair was a mess on top of my head, and not a beautiful mom like the messy bun look to bens birthday party. In Grace’s words, my hair was now a luxurious bird’s nest.

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Grace glanced my way then her face shifted up to my hair and she bursted out with laughter “God, the sight of your hair keeps cracking me up,” when ! glared at her she covered her mouth to by and stop herself from laughing.” Sorry, I just can’t stop seeing birds nursing the eggs in it.” Then she erupted in another fit of gluuless

trolled my eyes then I let my shoulders droop and my pout deepened. “Don’t make fun of me,” I said in resignation then I turned to her with a smirk, “Have you forgotten your own heartach

took ice cream like it was water”

She made a face at me and threw a half eaten strawbeny my way. I caught it accurately and popped it into my mouth

“I knew you were going to mention that She shrugged, “But before Mr Right comes along, we always have to meet one or two jerks and maybe even mistake them for Mr Right, right? Just let those guys go like fart and that’s what I have done.”

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