Serena pov
“Stop reading my body gestures and getting in the way of my emotions. You do not have to care about me. Moreso, stop staring at my breast, you pervert.” Harsh words left my lips while I used my hand to cover my boobs, leaning away from him so that his body wouldn't come in contact with mine.
An air of laughter filled Matt's lips. “You are becoming a clown, Anna. Just because my eyes are on your body, you are already thinking about it in that way? Stop it already, I am your director and there could be nothing more between us. Just take it.” He let out his words, putting it to me that he doesn't have ill intentions.
‘Was I overthinking it? Am I getting dramatic?’ I thought in my head. But I wasn't getting any answers to my questions.
I wouldn't blame myself for thinking or act
