Anita's POV
If he didn't know his parents that meant that he wasn't Casios or whatever I was thinking because I knew his parents.
He shot me a questioning look and I shrugged. I didn't know what made me think about them being the same but I squashed it immediately. It was absolutely untrue.
Running my hands through my hair, I told myself that I didn't want to overthink things anymore. "Aren't you going back to your people and stuff? To catch the culprit and whatnot " I asked him.
His gaze rested on mine and I felt a bit funky. "Yeah, I will not before I convince you to stay in my room and make sure that you get everything in order." He replied with a smirk.
I shot him a glare, although it was halfhearted, I didn't want him to think that I would give into him without a fight.
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