Lana's POV
Arden was sitting at a table in the corner of the lounge next to the window. He was typing away on the laptop. I ate the fruit that he gave me earlier. I was going through my own laptop on the sofa, browsing through my university work, but I looked over at Arden. He was deeply focused on what he was doing.
I didn't want to bother him to help me because I had a question that I didn't understand. This makes me grateful that he is here, especially when I need help. As I looked at him, I took in every feature of his face. It makes my heart skip a beat, sighing, I look away because I am not supposed to jump into anything with him yet.
Time is what I needed. I type into my browser the latest news but then guess what appears? Me. I am everywhere and the constant headlines that I s
