EMILY’S POV
I was ready, wearing little make up and dressed in a short black dress and leather jacket. It’s a dumb outfit to wear to a cinema but I’m dressing easy for my man. Mom is also going to be there.
“Any one down here?” I called, hearing my voice echo. The house resonates sounds as desolate as it looks, desolate in terms of human species at the moment. I walked down with my heels clonking with each step, inspecting while heading outside.
“I don’t know what the f**k you’re planning Arya nor what is in your mind but I do not agree.” My heart raced. Mason. He was mad. So angry. I walked slowly to the car scared that any noise caused by me will change the subject of the anger to me.
“We both want same things. Just forming an alias will do till it's over.” Su Li junior said, try
