― Do they know about you and me?
"You can't be here. You shouldn't be here." I was aware of my cold voice. If he does, he made sure not to let it show.
"Who is that guy? Really a mere friend?"
I blinked at his sudden change of question but didn't lose my scowl at him. "Ian is a friend."
"So you have another guy you're hiding from Leonid except me."
"It's not like that. Don't you dare judge me."
He shrugged. "I don't dare, Miss Villarama. In fact, you're becoming more interesting to me."
My brows knitted together. I swallowed the uneasiness as his eyes lingered on me. I was sure he's making it on purpose. Wanting me to be uncomfortable with his gaze. In my own private place. In my own sanctuary. Like he owns the place!
He let go of his cross arms and offered his right hand to me.
