EVELYN'S POV
"Lies! I don't know what it is about this guy, but I do not trust a word he says. Isn't it obvious he's only trying to get between us?" Marcel retorted hastily, lines of frowns forming on his face I swallowed hard, biting down on my lips.
"Really? Coming from you? The one who lied to me? Slept with his so-called sister, who pacified me with cheap talks just to screw with me." I asked, tilting my head to the side, and I could see the embarrassment in his eyes.
"And why should I believe every word that comes out of your lips? Not after what you've done to me." I asked, directing the question to Jamal, who looked just sad.
"Because you saved my life," he muttered. I was taken aback hearing his words, and I locked my gaze with Marcels, both of us dressing up the resp
