Flora Kent's POV
Danial looked at me as if I just saw him right now. Well, that was true because he was the one that did not want to keep any contact with me. I was not complaining but him asking me that question made me rolled my eyes at him.
"Never better. you?" I asked him as I was looking at him. He sipped on the wine before he smirked at me.
"Well, some days are tough but some," he said as he looked at me, "are better than others," he smirked as he put the glass down.
I wanted to slap his smirk off his face right now.
I took a sip of my wine and I felt the bubbly and sweet taste of the wine. It was nice as I was looking around the restaurant. It was nice and I think I loved to hang around here.
Well, maybe not with my present company.
But you liked him and you wanted to make him yours, my dark mind said as I shoved that thought far away from me.
