Chapter 22

Arianna Puffing out smoke out of his lips, Robert walks inside the atrocious warehouse where I had been staying since last seven months. "Hi baby," he gives me a peck on my rims and looks through the papers that one of my bodyguards had placed ten minutes ago on the table. "Robert, can I ask you something?" He nods not removing his eyes from the papers. "The Fucking bastard" He mutters and directs his eyes to me still thoughtful on what he was reading. "Why did you lie to Allen that you were non nympholepsic towards me?" Dropping the stack of papers on the table he pulls his head back and lands to a full blown laughter. "I love your innocence sweet girl." He pinches my cheek, opens a bottle of wine and poured himself a drink. "I lusted you all the time but did not love you unlike you did." He makes a mewing sound with his lips in a mock pity. Moving forward he drops the ash of the cigarette between his fingers in an ash tray and places it between my lips. "Didn't you still understand