Chapter 62 Fake Billionaire, Damaged Boyfriend 18
- Dimitri
- He puffs his chest into the air and marches proudly down the sidewalk without another word. I don’t let it bother me in the slightest, Izzy brushing her cheek into my chest until he’s finally out of sight, but never out of mind.
- “That was intense,” she mutters, “What were you two talking about before I got here?”