More Than A Favor

Chapter 92

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After a brief silence, Ashton’s deep, smooth voice came through the line. “Have you been drinking?”

“Are you willing to be my fake boyfriend?” I dodged his question, refusing to explain myself.

Ignoring my response, he pressed again, “Where are you?”

“Forget it. I already know your answer,” I replied curtly, ready to hang up.

But Ashton’s voice stopped me. “Elaine, where are you? Are you at home or out somewhere?” His tone was firm, almost demanding.

The emotions I’d been suppressing suddenly erupted. “Who are you to tell me where I can be? I’ll go

wherever I want! I…”

Before I could finish ranting, Nora leaned over and grabbed the phone. “Mr. Drake, don’t worry. She’s with me. I’m her best friend.”

Then she turned to me and whispered, “Be nice when you’re asking for help.”

I playfully pushed her away, but Ashton’s voice came through the phone again. “We’ll talk again tomorrow when you’re sober.”

he hung up, leaving me staring at the phone in disbelief.

out laughing. “He’s just afraid you’ll change

had been drinking, but I wasn’t drunk enough to forget what

say I wasn’t into him. He probably thought I was messing

headache, completely hungover. I didn’t even know when Nora had left

rang loudly, rudely pulling me out

not bothering

can you come to the amusement park now?” Victor’s anxious voice came through

quit. Didn’t you hear? If

need your help.” Victor sounded desperate, which made me sit

ran a hand through my tangled hair. “What do

to come. You’ll understand when you get

am, and I was still in bed. I

None of this concerns me anymore,” I reminded him.

Victor’s voice grew more pleading. “Please, consider it a personal favor. Can you

lips. “I suppose. But do we really have to meet at the amusement

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to meet?” Victor asked, clearly willing to compromise.

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