Carol’s POV “No, I am not his girlfriend!” “No, she is not my girlfriend!” we both said at once. “Huh?!” she asked with a surprise. “Then why the hell are you carrying her? I never saw you carry a woman” She removed her shades and climbed the stairs. “I was kidnapped by him!” I said and Triston rolled his eyes on me. “What?!” the girl replied with disbelief. “What? I said the truth. If it is good for you to kidnap me, then what’s the shame of saying it” I pouted my lips on Triston. The girls started to laugh at us. “You should be my brother’s girlfriend. No one dares to talk to him like that” she said through her laughs. “OK, Bethany that’s enough,” Triston said irritatingly. “See you are still not planning to keep her down” I saw Triston’s earlobes were turning red. Did he