LYRON
Two days had passed since that incident but I haven't been able to get it out of my mind. Whenever I think about what happened, my face turns red and my breathing becomes unsteady.
"Is it possible for me to keep avoiding him?" I banged my head against the dining table.
"Lyron, what's eating you up?" Zara sat down next to me with her arms folded.
"Nothing," I muttered.
"Is that so? But you look like you had the worst night," she said.
"Did something happen?"
"Yes and you'll get real mad at what I'm about to say," I bent my head.
"What is it?" Her eyes were fixed on me.
"So... I met Amil," I fiddled with my fingers.
"Wasn't they when you wanted to sign the endorsement contract?" She raised a brow.
"That time and two days ago," my tone was low.
"You
