After dinner, the two of them went to their room. Devin's words kept ringing in her head. She might have read books on worse things the male leads had said to their female counterparts but nothing prepared her for the real deal. It was as though she were in a story and Devin was the main character. She couldn't think about anything else but him.
"Do you want anything? I'm going out to get a snack." He asked her, searching his wallet for some money.
"Nothing out of what you want to get. A snack and juice or yoghurt. Gotta be awake for my marathon reading tonight." She replied with a normal tone, not wanting to make the atmosphere between them awkward. She felt grateful he wasn't looking at her. Her face was flushed, like tomato-red flushed.
Where had the bold, fearless Ayra disappeare
