"Never allow someone to be your priority while allowing yourself to be their option." – Mark Twain.
Aiyana P.O.V
At the end of this weekend, you will confessed your feeling for me. Mark my words........end of this weekend......Mark my word.....Mark my word......The words repeated in my brain ruthlessly. I didn't sleep a winked last night even after the storm passed. I couldn't even blink Thomas words haunted my mind throughout the night.
At the end of this weekend, you will confessed your feelings.....I sighed and closed my eyes. I am starting to have headaches with our situation. I don't have any idea why my life always got tangled with men.
"Stop thinking." Thomas spoke in amusement sitting across me sipping his coffee."We will visit again soon, Aiyana."
I stared at him who looked
