Juliana’s POV—
I don’t know what to think about this. Mark has been very observant and thoughtful. A good friend generally is like this, yet I don’t know whether I can trust anyone ever again? I question myself again and again, whether I can trust even friendship or not?
I leave that on future and decide to trust my own self. The rest of the drive, neither did I talk, nor did Mark. However, it was not for long. We reached the Grand Mall in ten more minutes and I got off the car as the driver opened the door. Mark has already come out and was there, standing beside the door, his hand extended to support me.
“Public appearance is important.” Saying this he helped me out of the car and slightly pulled me closer and pointed towards a side with his eyes.
I turned my gaze slowly only to f
