MIKO
So you are rich?" he finally looks at me, mirth and laughter shining in his eyes.
Chuckling, I recline on the pillows. "You could say that."
"And what would you say? I know that chocker wasn't cheap, I asked you, know?"
"Do you feel uncomfortable that I bought it for you?"
"No, I told you. I am happy that you did. I love it. But you still haven't answered me. Don't tell me you stole it, and we will go to jail."
I roll my eyes, trying not to laugh. Jude makes it so hard to be angry with him. "My grandparents made sure I wouldn't lack by setting up a trust fund for me, and my parents topped it up. I suppose I am rich."
"Wow, I mean … I can see it now. You do fit the picture."
