CHAPTER FIFTY
RAYMOND'S POV
The thought of Roxanne could not escape my mind as her image was still dancing in my mind. It had been almost two weeks since I last saw her. It didn't even matter that she had a man by her side, for it seemed she was not interested in him, and so I was ready to shoot my shot or better still make her love me.
I gave the proposition some time to grow into a full fledged ready-to-enforce action. After being quite sure that I was doing the right thing, I took my car keys and left the silent house.
"So much for all the beauty" I heaved tiredly. My house was one of the most beautiful in the city with a magnificent view, but it was lacking something important; a woman.
