AMAYAH’s POV:
As the moment passed, we were both in silence; no one dared to talk or start a conversation. We stared in the same direction. Until we finished our brewed coffee. My mind battled inside my head. But I never said anything.
I stood up and walked toward the trash bin. I never looked back. “No thank you for the coffee?” I didn’t notice he was following me. I raised my right eyebrow and looked at him from head to foot.
“I did! Should I repeat it again?” I sarcastically asked him. I heard him chuckle and murmur something I couldn’t understand.
“What are you saying?” I hissed at him. I am already pissed. He ruined my day and stole something from me! How could I forget that?
“Uhh-uhh,” he answered, shaking his head, but his smile! Damn! It makes my knees turn to jelly. However,
