#Chapter204
Taylor Portwalt
/"I'm going to get coffee, my head hurts/" I said to my secretary
/"Yes, Miss/" She said and I walked out of my office. I decided to walk to the nearest starbucks to get my favorite caramel macchiato. I queued in the line and felt so tired. I can't sleep tonight, my head was full of Christian Hastington. That bastard put a spell on me, damn it!
/"What can I get you, miss?/"
/"Caramel Macchiato in Venti size and ice/" I said
/"Make that 2/" I froze
Wow.. Am I that sleepy until I'm starting to think delusional things? I even hearing his voice around
/"How much?/" I turned to the side to see Christian standing there taking out his wallet
/"What are you doing here?/" I asked in horror
/"Looking for you, of course/" He smiled as he gave the money to the cashier. The cashier girl looked at him love struck. I don't want to receive anything from him
