Chapter 35 Not Interested In Other Women

• The pounding music was deafening. Draco sat at the bar, alone. He’d gone out for the night, seeking relief from the stress pounding in his head. He’d decided to go to a nightclub. Ever since Mireya had reappeared, Draco had been plagued by headaches. He was never afraid of anyone, but Mireya’s constant meddling was what truly wore him down.
• “Sir, are you here alone?” the bartender tried to make conversation.
• Draco downed his vodka. “My assistant will be joining me later. But he has some work to finish first.”