Valeria pov
I was sitting on the sofa with Priya as she massaged my hand. The pain was almost non-existent, but Priya said it wasn't an excuse to stop treating it. I know for a fact that if Priya weren't here, my arm would probably not have healed by now.
She has this knowledge about herbs and ointments, and it has really helped me. Priya is such a brilliant woman, I just wish she would get a good man who will treat her like the queen she is.
“Guess who texted me?” She suddenly said, and the first thing that came to my mind was Arman, but I don't think she'd casually talk about Arman, not after what he put her through.
“Who?”
“Guess.”
“You know I'm terrible at guessing.”
“Rodney.” She said, her attention never leaving my hand.
“The hot guy from school? How'd he even get your
