#Chapter16
/"You're late,/" the Prince says as I enter the vacant coffee shop
Why the hell are we in a coffee shop?
I make sure to lock the door behind as I notice the paparazzi approaching the glass.
/"I told you that you should have just rode with me in my limousine/" she shrugs as he continues to look through his menu
I roll my eyes at his attitude as I make my way towards the booth that he is currently sitting in.
/"I do not even want to be here with you right now, so what leads you to assume that I would prefer to be in a smaller space alongside you?!/" I spit venomously
I keep my voice relatively low so that we do not cause a ruckus to those who are working.
Bane glances up at me from his menu, a look of analyzation on his sharp facial features.
I ignore him and place my purse on the chair beside me before grabbing a menu.
