(Desire POV)
The door of my room opened and I looked towards Greyson who entered with a worried look on his face.
“Angel! How are you feeling?” He asked and I forced a smile on my face.
“I am feeling good,” I answered but in reality, I was feeling so confused and anxious. I don’t know who to believe anymore.
“Angel! You don’t have to fake anything in front of me. I can see that you are not feeling good, so I suggest you to be real with me. I will not say anything if you will say that I am not feeling well or I am feeling like sh*t,” He said, and my smile faltered.
“Yeah! I am not feeling well. I am confused about everything now,” I mumbled but I know that he heard my words.
“Dean informed me about everything. To be honest, I was also shocked to know about everything but I guess,
