Chapter Thirty-Five: Pink Lose Jacket.
MARA ANTONETTE POV:
Thomas took me to my apartment using his car. We didn't really talk, I just cry on his shoulder and he waited for me to stop before he said he'll going to take me to my apartment. But even though we didn't say any word that moment, my heart feels at ease.
“Are we okay now?” he asked.
I smiled at him and nod. “Yes, finally after years of resenting you, I got the chance to forgive you,” I told him.
I saw his face brighten up. “Is your boyfriend know that you meet me?” he asked.
My forehead wrinkled, I was processing it in my mind because I didn't know what he was saying. Boyfriend? I don't have a boyfriend, where did he get that—and I remembered Vander.
“Ah, of course, he knew!” I told him, making an alibi.
“Good to know,” h
