Raymond stared at the little girl smiling at him; she was dressed in light, transparent clothing.
She also noticed his stare and sat on the bed before she used the duvet to cover her body.
Her actions amazed him. "Go freshen up; we are leaving." He turned to leave when her statement made him halt.
She said, "I don't want to go."
Raymond raised a brow. "I wasn't asking, baby," he stated before he left.
She sighed and sat on the bed. Yesterday she waited for him, and he never showed up. The only person to blame was herself, for thinking that he would want to go out with someone like her, seeing the type of ladies he was surrounded by.
Left with no other choice, she freshened up and picked up her phone before she went downstairs.
"Where is he?" Grace didn't spot him in the sitting room; she felt a sharp pain in her chest. "Did he leave?"
"What are you staring at?" Raymond asked, and he walked towards her with a bag.
