"He never stopped loving you," he replied softly.
"Guess am supposed to believe that. One more question. How long have I known Ranee?"
"You mean that pretty blonde housemate of yours? I don't know. I only came to know of her existence on your engagement day," he shrugged his lips twitching up a bit.
"You mean we weren't in the same high school?" honestly I wasn't surprised at the predicament.
"Trust me I would remember such a pretty face if I saw one,"
Who was I even supposed to trust now? Ranee lied to me about being best friends with me in highschool. Dylan lied to me about everything. Mike lied to me too and Lawrence just like Lazarus rose up from the dead and claims to have a past with me too. What was the next mystery in my life?
"Where is Lawrence?"
"He just disappeared as mys
