Sylvie held my alarmed gaze with a rather serious one, her eyebrows creased together.
“Why is your expression so serious?” I asked, finally sitting up on my bed.
She said nothing and just stared at me without blinking an eye.
“What is it Sylvie? You're beginning to scare me.”
“You don't love Ethan more than you love me, right?”
Relief and disbelief washed over me after she dropped her question. I stared at her wide-mouthed, unable to say a word. For some minutes I thought I was in trouble or maybe something bad had happened.
“Why are you staring at me like that?”
And she still held the expression on her face.
“You're kidding, right?”
“No, I'm not kidding. I asked you a question and need a very honest reply.”
I could no longer hold it in as I burst into fits of laughter. I lau
