MYLA
What could it possibly be? his eyes held so much in it that I couldn’t decipher
“Why’d you care some much about what I think?” He asked the look in his eyes immediately disappeared a cold glare filling his eyes
“Do I look like a code for you to crack?” He asked
“And what is wrong with that? I’m trying to understand you just the way you are trying with me so why is it an issue?” I asked and the glare in his eyes softened, he didn’t say anything we just sat in silence
“You are something else,” he said breaking the silence
“What exactly do you want? Your revenge or to figure me out?” He asked
“What if I want both?” I asked
“That would be greedy don’t you think?” He asked taking a short glance at me
“I would give you ten seconds for one chance to ask just one question and I w
