Drake's pov
“I_i didn't mean that…” she stammered as she avoided looking at me.
I grabbed her shoulder and then drew her close, her slim body pressed on mine. “What are you hiding from us?”
She dragged her hands across her face in frustration before sighing out loudly. “It's nothing, okay? I have sorted it out already. It happened a long time ago,” she rushed out. Her eyes softened a little. “Drake I just need you to trust me this once. Whatever I'm doing, I have a good reason. This is just the tip of the iceberg compared to what Bianca has done to me. And if you still refuse to support me because of whatever feelings you still have for her, then I have no choice than to disobey you. I just hope you don't find her worthy enough to lose me,” she smiled sadly and then withdrew her body
