Celia's POV
I fight the tears that are ready to spill. But I couldn't control. And I start crying looking at Lyle holding Marina's hand as he walks to where we are standing right now. To stand before the supernatural board.
He is unable to meet my eyes even. I am angry right now. The sadness is long gone. Does that mean he is playing? What was that, that we shared just weeks ago? He kissed me. We made out. At one point he told me that he is falling for me. So now what the heck is this!!!
He stands beside me. But Marina's hand in his.
"Lyle" I whisper.
He does not look at me.
"Lyle!!!" I call him a little louder this time.
He finally looks at me. The eyes that reminds me of the ocean. Only this time, I don't get lost in them. He looks at me with an emotion that screams sadness.
