Laura

Tiffany woke up to see Brent all dressed and ready go out. He knitted her brows, while seizing him up once more.

It was obvious the dude was still avoiding to look into her eyes. Tiffany swallowed the lump in her throat and walked up to him.

“Are seriously going to keep avoiding me?”

Brent chuckled, “avoiding you ? Who said I was doing that ?” He turned to look at her.

“What about last night ?” she said, slightly arching her brows.

“You needed rest.”

“You know that's not true.”

“Can we not talk about this right now?. I'll be meeting a friend today, I'm not sure but don't miss me too much okay” he laughed and turned to leave.

“Whatever” Tiffany sighed and headed to the kitchen.

~~~

After Brent read that message, sent to him by Laura he didn't reply, but that didn't stop the latter from calling and sending more messages.

Brent had no other option that to listen to what she had to say. He agreed on meeting her, just to know why she came looking for him.

Golden Pavilion,

Brent sat impati