Cross Dawson: Cupid's Island Series 1(ON-HOLD)

chapter 32

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CHAPTER 32

CROSS' forehead wrinkled when he read the text message that he just received. He thought, it was Chloe but it wasn't her.

When he finished his work at Larsen Corp., he came straight to TBG club to relax for a bit before going to his next agenda. He already finished two bottles of beer and he was on his third.

Ever since he left Larsen Corp. until now, his mind had nothing but about Chloe and he wanted to pull his own hair in frustration. 

He wanted to laugh at himself. Even there in TBG club, all he could see was Chloe's lovely face. He suddenly remembered what happened to them in that place three years ago and his body instantly felt hot as if a fire just got ignited within him. He was currently sitting at the same table that Chloe was at when he first laid his eyes on her.

He could never forget that very first moment that they met. He thought, he was staring at an angel. Fùck, Cross! You're doomed!

He chugged down the remaining content of his beer in one gulp and was about to stand up to leave when someone spoke as he offered him a cigarette. He lifted his gaze to him.

"Want one?" It was one of his good friends, Kyrus Montereal. The corner of Cross' lips twitched as he took the cigarette from his hand.

"If you offer me one, might as well light it too."

Kyrus smirked. "Well, I wasn't sure if you would accept it. Knowing you. You don't smoke that much." He then proceeded on lighting the cigarette he just gave him with his lighter while his other hand was holding a beer.

Kyrus was right. He doesn't smoke that much. Only when he was bothered or problematic over something that he would have a stick or two.

Cross pulled a mouthful of smoke in his mouth before releasing it, his mind was still somewhere else.

"So, what's bothering you?" Cross looked at Kyrus with a scowl.

"What made you think that something's bothering me?"

A small smile appeared on his face. "C'mon, bud. I know you. You never have accepted that cigarette if you don't have any problem right now." Cross scoffed.

"I didn't know that you actually noticed that about me. I thought, your mind is full of nothing but women."

"-the fùck?! Since when did I do that?" Cross gave him a deadpan look.

"Do you really want me to answer that? Everyone knows how you are when it comes to women so enough with all the pretense." Kyrus beamed and Cross wanted to hit his head. His head had been aching because of so much thinking about his situation right now but thanks to Kyrus, his headache became worst.

"Enough with that topic. I don't know anything about those kinds of topic and I don't want you to pollute my innocent mind." Kyrus was grinning while saying that and Cross almost removed his shoe and threw it to his face.