Accidentally Met Mr. Billionaire ✔️ [Under Editing]

Chapter 3- A Walk Down The Tunnel

Olive's POV

"I'm sorry ma'am but I don't know you. We are in the middle of something and my date does not appreciate when people interrupt us," he said as his hand reached for mine. "Right Date?" He asked, taking my hand in his and he gently squeezed it.

Right date?

"Y-Yeah," I finally said.

"Chase you don't remember me? I work in the same office as you, remember?" She asked.

He looked out the window for a second and suddenly his phone started ringing.

"Oh it's time to go," he stood up and offered his hand. I looked at him confusingly as he nodded slightly and I took his hand.

"I'm sorry ma'am but I gotta be somewhere else with my date now. If you'll excuse us please?" He asked as the girl took a step back.

He took my hand and led me out. As I stepped outside, I felt cold wind rushing to me. My hands directly formed a fist. He looked down and found me squeezing hard on his hand.

He stopped. I turned to him and found him taking out his suit and then he wrapped it around me.

"Oh you don't have to-" I started.

"Trust me, I have to. It's going to be a long night and I don't want you becoming Elsa," he stated as he brushed his hands together.

We started walking.

"Chase Cavalry huh?" I asked.

"Yeah," he said slowly. "I'm sorry I didn't tell you earlier."

"What did you do to Richard?" I asked. "I hope we are not gonna find his body lying around somewhere in the bushes, are we?" I joked.

"No no. Um... I actually have no idea who Richard is. It's just I saw you at the store today and then again I saw you in the restaurant and I just wanted to talk," he explained.

"Well the talking just cost you couple hundred pounds," I stated and he chuckled.

"It was worth it," he said as he looked at me.

"Well guess so," I said as I looked straight into the dark tunnel.

"So where are we headed?" He asked.

"How about a walk?" I asked.

"Sounds perfect," he smiled at me and I returned a small smile.

Both of us walked into the tunnel.

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"Last one Chase please?" I asked as I chugged down the tequila then licked the salt off my hand.

"Olive it's been your-" he started but I already drank the tequila shot and squeezed my nose.

"Whoo!" I shouted.

"-your 7th one," he finished his sentence but I paid no attention and kept taking shots.

I went to the DJ booth and told her to change the song. Suddenly she turned some funky music on. I tried dragging Chase with me to the dance floor but he said he was fine and he stayed there.