“What were you doing on the terrace, Cyra?” Cyra heard her mother asking her as soon as she entered the hall where her parents were present, along with his parents and Keana.
“Leena called me, so I was talking with her, mum,” Cyra lied because she knew she didn't have the guts to tell anyone present there regarding what happened with her on the terrace and by whom, so lying seemed to be the easiest thing to do at that moment to her.
“Is everything alright?” Cyra heard her mother asking her again and she understood her mother might have sensed that apprehension on her face which she was trying to conceal.
Cyra wagged her while trying to pass a forced smile to her mother but her attempt to smile failed as soon as she saw him entering the hall. His cerulean eyes were already on her but Cy
