Fall in Love Again: Blooming the Best Marriage

When Lana brought me to the bar, I thought she just intended to let drinks soothe me.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she sat down, she ordered a handsome and caring 6-foot-tall escort for me.

The cute guy sat by my side with a smile as bright as the sun on his face.

It was my first time here. I was originally shy, but as he kept calling me "lady" in a mellow voice, I gradually indulged myself with the enjoyment here.

"How old are you, cute boy? The more I look at you, the more I like you."

After taking a sip of alcohol, I completely relaxed, holding the cute guy's hand, reluctant to let go.

He was very friendly. He said bashfully with his bright and clear eyes, "Lady, I'm 23 years old. Today is my first day at work. I hope I won't disappoint you."

Lana brought me to a relatively decent bar, where the male escorts wouldn't sell their bodies but would only please customers by keeping them company, so there was no such thing as disappointment.

I grinned in euphoria and said, "How possibly can you let me down? I can't like you more."

Lana was sitting opposite us, with a tall and handsome escort sitting beside her as well. The two were playing a dice game, where whoever lost would be slapped by the other.

Not long after, the face of the escort sitting by Lana became swollen.

I couldn't bear to watch it anymore.

"Lana, just let him go. He only wants to earn a living. Don't make things difficult for him."

"I'm sorry, but I'm too lucky today, hahaha."

Just as she finished speaking, the smile on her face froze and was instantly replaced by a sad and scared look.

"You're finished, Lindsey. Your baby is here."

I didn't realize the danger was approaching and kept caressing my cute escort's hand with a lascivious smile, asking Lana, "I have so many babies. Which one are you talking about?"

"Awesome."

"You also think it's awesome, don't you? But my babies are too passionate and almost got me caught by Gerard. I have already told them to keep their distance from me."

Lana looked more and more frightened, her eyes twitching violently as if she had Parkinson's disease. With a drastic change in my expression, I quickly pushed my escort aside and pounced on Lana. "Lana, don't scare me. If you die, Gerard will kill me!"

"No...no, look behind you."

She said, seeming helpless with a sense of concession.

My fingertips paused, feeling a chill down my spine as a bad premonition came to my mind. When I turned around, I met those deep eyes, which startled me so much that I even forgot to breathe for a moment.

"Something's wrong. We have broken up. Does what I do have anything to do with him?" I thought to myself.

As I came back to my senses, the guilty feeling disappeared at once.

"Hey, Mr. Hecht, how come you have the time to hang out here?"

This place full of handsome male escorts was where rich ladies loved the most.

As soon as I finished speaking, I fell silent.

What could a man come to such a place for?

It could be just for that kind of thing.

"Holy shit, Gerard, are you oriented to both men and women?"

His face darkened, with a surge of anger in his deep eyes. He completely ignored whether I felt ashamed or not and carried me out.

"Let go of me! Or I'll sue you for indecency!"

Hung upside down on his shoulders, I felt the alcohol I had just drunk churning in my stomach and a hiccup rising from it. "Ge-Gerard, I'm warning you, if you don't let me go, I'll... puke."

Gerard stopped in his tracks and uttered through gritted teeth with a sullen look, ''Lindsey Yard!''

After vomiting for a while, I got more sober.

But Gerard looked seething with cold eyes as if someone had robbed his wife. He deepened his voice and asked frigidly, "I said we should break up, but you agreed so readily. You did it on purpose, didn't you?"