Aria POV:
I whirled around and found that Ryan was standing in front of me with folded hands. He was gazing at me with a smirk.
Did he sense that I recalled my last night's memory?
Shifting my gaze I began to walk past him. I don't want to face him at present.
I have to figure out a way to handle this situation.
In my whole life, I never felt the embarrassment that I was expressing at present.
If I stand in front of him for even a second more I would have wanted to dig a hole for me to hide.
“Aria”
I heard his voice.
Just at the moment when I was at the threshold of the lawn.
I pressed my lips together while fiddling with my fingers
I don't want to have any conversation with him. I didn't give him an answer, nor I left the lawn. I stood there like a statue.
“Aria”
I heard him
