His car arrived at his mansion. Unlike every other day where he had a smile plastered on his face, today he didn't find any reason to smile.
"Brother Dexi. I have been outside for a long time. They refused to let me enter" A young pretty lady whined and pouted as she linked an arm to his.
Dexi looked at her. For some reason, he found her presence irritating. Nothing felt right with him tonight. He unlinked their arms.
"I asked them not to. Your time is up" He almost laughed when he noticed he was using the same choice of word as Sara.
That was his way. He didn't care whether anyone frowned about it, whether the society frowned about it. He was not loyal. Never wished to be loyal. He was even tired of girls running after him all the time. They all needed something—His heart, body or money. Except one. One, who didn't care about him, one who disliked him, one who even timed him.
"Brother Dexi, what do you mean by that? We just started dating a week back"
