Chapter 122
*Ryan's POV*
I walked into my room only to meet face to face with Gianna who crossed her arms, sending me a questioning glare.
A sigh escaped my lips. "I'm not in the mood right now." I said, walking past her.
Somehow, my once bubbly mood managed to be ruined within the space of five minutes since I walked into Arielle's chambers and came out.
"You smoke?" Gianna confronted, dropping her arms.
I paused on my tracks.
My brows furrowed and I turned to her. She was holding a cigarette pack.
She waved it at my face. "This is yours, right? I saw it in your stuffs."
"Why were you going through my stuffs?" I asked plainly.
I really wasn't in the mood for another of her rants.
"Do they know? That you smoke? Or do you hide it from everyone else? Of wait.. is it just me you
