Chapter 329

Diana's P. O. V

The bastard just said he thought the same way!. What is that even supposed to mean?. And the relaxed tone he used while speaking, like he didn't say anything huge.

"Are you se... serious?." I mumbled, staring at him with a pathetic look. "I thought about it, but seeing as you're okay with the idea..."

I didn't know where the courage came from, or rather the audacity. But by hands reacted by themselves and awarded West a tight slap across the face.

"Don't make jokes like that you fucking bastard!. Think about my feelings for once." I scolded, feeling no remorse for slapping him.

"Damn, you're the one who started it Chirper, I was only playing along." He replied, touching his cheek.

"You're hiding something, I just wanted to know why you're keeping secrets." I said, sounding honest with him. He looked away, rolling his tongue around his cheeks.