Cyril's POV
“Boss? Are you sure that you don't like Tatiana?” Chris asked, staring intently at me through the rearview mirror, on our way back from the beach to the hotel we were lodging in.
“Why do you ask, Chris?” I retorted, trying to avoid answering his question.
“No offense, but I think you do. You're always denying it, yet your actions say otherwise. You act as if you are either afraid of showing it or don't want her to know. In both cases, the fact remains that you indeed like her.” Chris ended his unsolicited advice.
“I have no idea what you're talking about, Chris.” Clenching my fists upon hearing the bitter truth, I blurted out. “How about you do me the favour of learning to mind your business and drive?”
“Sorry, boss, I'm just saying you shouldn't be afraid to show your
