Chapter 49 PARTY OF ELITES
FLORENCE'S POINT OF VIEW
The silence inside Zyair's car is suffocating me. I'm still embarrassed of what happened. I basically fell on his stupid trap and almost believed that his ridiculous confession is true.
"Are you mad?" Storm asked out of the blue.
I rolled my eyes. "Oh, mad is an understatement to describe the rage I'm feeling. On my mind, I'm already imagining strangling you to death now," I snapped at him.
He chuckled. "You're so brutal." He leaned towards the stereo and open it. Lewis Capaldi's "Hold me while you wait" started playing.
"But what if it's true?"
I scoffed. "Nah. I will not fall for that same puerile trap of yours again."
He chortled. "Hey. I'm not teasing you this time. I'm just curious of what will be your reaction if I confess to you or some sort. Come on, no malice," he demanded.
I shrugged. "Well, you're handsome and kind at some times, but I don't see myself liking you. Apart from the fact that I can't afford your lifestyle-"