Loretta's POV
The looks I was getting from Maya made me uncomfortable.
Several times, I tried to draw her attention to it and ask the reason why she acted that way but I couldn't voice out my thoughts.
When it seemed it was going to continue this way, I cleared my throat and at once we locked gazes which she was quick to break out from.
“Is there a problem?" I mouthed, propping myself on the pillow.
“Nothing." She shook her head sideways but I wasn't done yet.
She kept giving me strange looks only to claim there was nothing wrong.
This was a blatant lie which I wasn't going to fall for.
“You keep staring at me, there must be something you want to voice out." I pressed on.
Taking a deep breath, she combed through her hair with her fingers before returning her gaze to me.
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