Myra sprung up from the bed immediately, signaling Amal she would be back. She got up to the door, opening it a crack.
"Why did you take so long? I was beginning to think you're hiding something." Kevin asked with a blank expression.
"What? No."
Myra sighed. It seems he didn't hear anything at all.
"Then, let me in."
She pushed the door open with a pout and he stepped in, looking around. He walked up to the table to pick up the book she'd been reading.
"Is this why you refused to watch movies with me?" He asked.
"Not really. I was quite tired, that's it."
Kevin dropped the book with a frown. "You were tired but you had the strength to laugh on the phone with Jonas." He narrowed his eyes, taking steady steps towards her. "I'm beginning to think there's more to your relationship. Tell me. Do you like him?"