Share

[90]

BEATRICE:

I tried to tell myself that I don't owe Drake any explanations, so why did my heart skip a bit when he asked where I was too? Why did it become difficult to answer that question?

My mouth opened, but no words would come out of it.

Dang it. I looked like I was already outlining the things that I will see in front of my house when I returned.

"Are you perhaps with someone else?" Drake pressed, not wanting to let go of the topic. “I hope you will be able to swim.”

"Where is the teacher?" I asked, changing the topic.

"She already went home when I arrived here. She said she had some kind of emergency in her house. But you did not answer my question, Beatrice."

"Are you hungry now, Grayson?" I inquired, still don't have any plans of answering his questions.

If I kept on evading it, I looked like I was guilty, right?

"I am, MOmmy. Could Daddy come with us? I want to eat with him. What did you cook, Mommy?"

"Something delicious. Vegetables. Your favorite."

His eyes bulged
Locked Chapter
Continue to read this book on the APP

Related chapters

Latest chapter

DMCA.com Protection Status