Alex and I locked eyes, stunned by Dorian's question. After an awkward silence, I decided to answer.
"Alex is my boyfriend, Dorian. Isn't it natural that I want to go with him?"
"Right, you're right. It was a stupid question. Anyway, I'll see you at the hotel."
"See you."
After ending the call, the next song continued to play, but Alex lowered the volume. This time, his tone became more serious.
"Dorian doesn't seem convinced that we are dating. He questioned why you didn't go with him."
I nodded in agreement.
"We don't love each other Alex. It's natural that it's obvious from the outside. Even if he believed in us, he would have asked the same question."
Frowning, Alex didn't quite grasp what I meant. Lost in his thoughts, I noticed the car was noticeably speeding up. Knowing he w
