“Who are you and what have you done to my best friend?” Winnie asked, her face etched with a mixture of concern and anger. She was worried about me, that's undeniable. But at the same time, my recent reckless action was pissing her off.
I decided to wait for Miller in the suite, but I couldn't wait there alone so I decided to call Winnie after she almost blew up my phone with calls.
For the first time, the interior design of the suite didn't catch Winnie's attention. The suite was designed well, but Winnie's attention was on me and me alone, nothing else mattered to her at that moment.
“This is so unlike you,” she said after noticing my hesitation to respond to her.
“You don't understand,” I said curtly. “But I'm sorry if I made you worried, that was never my intention.”
“What exa
