"Miserable." He mused to himself.
"Yes, I feel absolutely miserable." She confessed again.
Thankfully, the waiter brought over their orange juice. Grace put a straw in it and drank almost half of her glass. "Wow, that is good."
"Yes, you should try to change from coffee to juices once in a while." Christian took his glass and poured into her until hers was full. "It's a healthy option. Why don't you lay off coffee for a while?"
"Why don't you ask me to cut my wrist and kill myself?" She snarked but then sent an apologetic look his way. Damn, she was bitchy.
Christian gave her a look that she could not decipher. "Along with the coffee, maybe you should give up the vodka too. Unless of course, you want to turn into an addict."
"Addict?" She fumed. "You can't call me an addictâ€""
