Lana’s POV
I was nervous.
Why did Mrs. Hamilton set me up this way? Did she not know how severe the problem between us was? Now, she was asking me to be with her son for a whole day?
How was I supposed to do that?
Warm arms wrapped around my waist, followed by the feel of soft lips pressing my temple. I sighed and leaned against Paul's warm chest, letting the heat from his body fill me.
“What's wrong?” He whispered in my ear.
How was I going to open my mouth and tell him that I was going to be with his brother who I had been with the night before?
“Your muscles are tense,” he said. “Are you okay?”
I felt him move away from me. He held my elbows and turned my body around then cupped my face. Paul tilted my head back so I could stare at him.
“What's wrong? I heard my mom's voice. Di
