JESSICA'S POV
I waited for some time thinking of the right answer to give him. "I-I-I…" for some reason, the words seemed stuck in my throat and I couldn't get it out.
Since I couldn't speak, I clamped my mouth shut. "Jessica, I just asked you a question," he said again for the second time in ten minutes.
I sighed and was about to speak when he zoned out. A wave of relief coursed through my body. He was in a mindlink with someone else.
After a few minutes, he stood to his feet. "I have to go now. Don't move an inch I'll be right back in no time," he said and walked away not sparing me a second glance.
I looked around the empty room. I didn't even know the first things to do. All I wanted was an out.
How did I explain to him that I don't know how the mark came to be on my chest? How d
