Greyson
I was in the dining room waiting for Lola to come down.
Was humming, practically singing. I was ecstatic because we had cleared the misunderstanding between us. Although it didn’t change the fact that I had to dig in more about Caelan. The bastard saw my Lola as his muse. Last night, after my disastrous attempt trying to cook dinner for both of us, Lola told me that Caelan was working on a book. It was told about a girl who was fighting her disease and he saw Lola as the perfect leading lady for his book. While he didn’t have any trouble picturing the male character, he had difficulty with the lady.
Not until he met Lola.
Lola had managed to convince me that nothing happened between them after they get to know each other. Call me overconfident but I could see Lola was not lyi
