(Author’s POV)
Ryan’s long strides carried him through the hallway, his eyes locked onto the restroom entrance. He suddenly saw Mia stepping out, His brows furrowed. ‘Where was Aurora?’ So, he took that as his cue. With a quick glance around, ensuring no one was watching, he slipped inside.
The soft click of the lock turning into place echoed in the otherwise silent washroom. Aurora, who had been holding her hand under the cool water, flinched at the sound.
Her head whipped around, and her eyes widened in shock when she saw who had just entered.
“Ryan!” She blinked, her lips slightly parting in surprise.
“W-What are you doing here?” She asked, her voice barely above a whisper. Ryan didn’t answer immediately. His sharp gaze scanned her reddened skin, the visible irritation on her hand
