Marina’s POV
I looked around me, but he wasn’t there, in the shop or outside. Then how did I hear his voice in my head? I was sure I didn’t imagine it at all.
“Gosh! I can’t believe I’m going on a date with him!” exclaimed Camila, clasping her hands together as she approached my desk.
“Be careful with Arian! He’ll throw you away like trash after getting into your pants!” She gaped at me with her cheeks flushed with color.
“I’m just going out to dinner, Marina. You sound like my granny, you know!” she groaned and walked away while I flailed my arms and got to work. It was my duty to warn her, and I did! It was up to her to abide by my warnings.
In the evening, Arian came over with a charming smile to pick Camila up. “Enjoy yourself, but don’t get knocked up!” I warned in a low voic
