I’m in the middle of it.
Why are you answering me then?
Big Bad Raf:
Why are you messaging me from my room knowing full well I’m in a meeting?
Ugh! You’re so annoying when you get all Law Daddy on me.
Big Bad Raf:
But also hot?
What have you done with Raf? What’s your ransom?
Big Bad Raf:
If photography doesn’t work out, you definitely shouldn’t consider comedy.
If you don’t help me find a new apartment before the event in two weeks’ time, then you have to take me as your date.
Big Bad Raf:
You would be bored out of your mind.
Oh, but you know I would make it interesting *insert winky-face emoji*
Big Bad Raf:
No doubt.
Do we have a deal?
Big Bad Raf:
I don’t make deals with the devil.
We both know that’s a lie.
Big Bad Raf:
Anyone ever told you that you make it hard to say no?
Once or twice. Maybe three times *Insert devil emoji*
Big Bad Raf:
Bye, Chiara. Go to therapy. And don’t forget your boxing session with Evie.
Yes, Daddy.
I can’t wipe the smile off my face now. Part of me hopes that he will fail the mission because the thought of being the woman on Raf’s arm in a room full of his peers gives me butterflies.
Chapter Thirty-Eight
Will You Be My Alibi
Raf
