FLORENCE'S POINT OF VIEW
"Are you okay?"
I turned my attention to Zyair who's sitting beside me on the couch.
I feigned a smile and nod my head. "Of course I'm okay. Why did you ask, anyway?"
He sighed heavily. "You have been very silent ever since I came here. Even when were eating dinner, you were so reticent. You are also spacing out most of the time."
I swallowed a lump. He noticed that?
"Is there something bothering you, Florence?" he asked, the worry on his voice is evident.
I stared at him, contemplating whether I should tell him about the pictures that were sent to me. I hid about this incident when this first happened, I think it's only sensible to tell him about it. Besides, though the culprit behind those sinister pictures seems like only targeting me, Zyair's life might be in danger as well.
I sighed heavily. "Someone sent me several creepy pictures earlier," I said.
His forehead creased. "What do you mean?"