A Taste Of Her Own Medicine

Jorge kept sneaking glances at Lana through the rear view mirror of his car. She was sitting with pursed lips and creased forehead. She looked as if she was irritated and had no way to vent out her frustration. 

Lana already had enough since evening that day. So many things had started clouding her thoughts and right now she was unable to understand what she was feeling. 

Was it anger or was Liam's absence and being with Gracy affecting her? Was this something she didn't want to feel ever in her life? 

All she knew at that time was that she wanted to distance herself from everyone and yet not able to break a thread that pulled her towards Liam.

Liam, this name always remained in every cell of her brain from the past few days. How much ever she tried to stay away from his charm, she knew she was falling deeper into that pit. He was affecting her by everything that he did… yes everything…