Chapter 7

SARAH'S POV

Liam spoke of dinner earlier on but what I wasn't expecting was that it would rather be filled with these strange faces that I wasn't so familiar with.

Walking in five minutes late, I was met with this sinister look that appeared to consume me from the corner where he was seated.

Keenly, I ignored and made way to my seat instead, my heart beat was ricocheting wildly with each footsteps that I took. As soon as I approached the seat, I let myself to the left hand side from where he was seated.

Like my soul, my mind was rather blurry. I was confused by so many things at that moment, while trying to distract myself from the ongoing events right there at the table.

It will be a couple of minutes later before Liam would lean and whisper to my ears .

“You are ten minutes late, you do know how much I hate being kept waiting."

My pupils, though dilated in sheer surprise, wanted to convince him that it was rather five but still all of this felt confusing that moment that I had opt