Bryan's POV
Losing track of how many times I have sighed, I pull the bathroom door open to come out with a towel wrapped around my waist, with water glistening down my body.
I should have told my mother about Jason but I didn't because I wanted it to remain a secret for a while.
I don't want to put the poor boy in danger. I just wish everything will continue being the way they are without any changes.
I do not know why she insisted on seeing Celine in private and I hope she doesn't speak badly of me to her. She already thinks bad of me and I won't be surprised if she speaks ill of me to Celine.
I just can't wrap my head around the fact that Celine defended me out there. Why does she always have to do that? Does she think it will get to me?
Now that mother knows, dad will be informed
