BRITTANY'S POV
I was lost in thoughts for several minutes and Diego had to call my name several times before I snapped out of my thoughts.
“Huh?” I stuttered, distracted as my eyes searched the floor. It was empty. There was no blood on the floor, and no dead woman either.
I blinked severally and looked up at Diego.
“Oh, sorry…were you saying something?” I asked. He let out a sigh and ran a hand through his hair.
He looked…nervous. Why…
“I'm sorry you had to see that. Zayne doesn't think sometimes, I swear. He shouldn't have let you see that.” He mumbled.
I smiled softly. Was he apologizing on Zayne's behalf? I can't believe this…
“Are you apologizing for him or something?” I asked. He shrugged, his eyes filled with remorse.
“You could say that. He's not all that bad, he's just cr
