|Mirrielle Elizabeth Rivantroz|
“I didn’t know that you were this fierce, Mirrrielle. You are very far right now from what your parents were describing you to be,”
My concern for Lorenzo quickly changed into irritation from the shock of hearing those words from him.
"Huh?" my eyes fluttered a few times as if I didn't get what he meant even though what he said was very clear as a crystal to me. He did not respond nor say anything for a few seconds. It took me a few seconds before what he had said dawned on me.
“What? My parents are telling you stories about me?!” I could almost feel myself flying from my seat when I said it out loud.
Lorenzo’s lips formed a thin line as he stared at me. I feel like he is angry at the way he is focusing his eyes on me. His eyebrows met as if I had don
