Merylle's POV
"Oh come on, Merylle! We barely see each other!" Arnia hisses.
"It's not that we will go home late," Kriza added. She hooks her hand in my arm and rests her chin on my shoulder.
Our class just ended and my friends are persuading me to join them at the riverside. We do it almost every day before. However, since the day I became a slave, I most often than not joined them.
"Why are you being clingy today? Did you and your vampire boyfriend fight?" I ask. I shoot a brow up at her. She released her chin on my shoulder and frown at me.
"I only wanted to spend time with you!" she blurted. I suppress my smiles. She noticed it and poked the side of my waist, teasing me to give in.
"You should go with us, Merylle. We will only talk and kill time at the riverside like we always d
