Chapter 125

Delilah's POV

The electronic beat pulsed through the bar as I took another sip of my cocktail, watching Becca try to get the attention of the hot bartender who was clearly more into his own reflection in the mirror behind the counter.

"Becca, give it up. That guy's more in love with himself than any woman could ever be," I said, laughing when she made an exaggerated face.

"You're only saying that