13...
Ryley's point of view...
The heat between the two of us was up again. If here I was astonishingly staring at his face still recalling his sentence again and again in my head. Then on the contrary, Vivian had his same old irking smirk pasted on his lips that could kill anybody's happy mood.
In fact, he did kill my mood!
Good there was nobody around otherwise the person would have ended up becoming a fried chicken under the psychological fire that the two of us emitted against each other.
"And I think I even know the girl's name!" I swigged my nervousness arching my brows, yet I feigned as if I was not taking his words seriously at all.
However, from within, my heart was having a hard battle with my stupid f*****g wolf who was screaming that whatever Vivian spoke was f*****g
