"Stuck you say Juan? Isn't this a game of yours trying to frame me Juan?" Zeline shouted with anger and disappointment.
With uncertain thoughts Juan took his phone and walked out and sat down on the sofa.
Juan sat pensive in his place trying to remember something so strange to him.
Juan rubbed his face several times, he couldn't understand how it all happened at the same time.
Sleeping with Zeline in the same bed, the reporter who suddenly came?
"Why is everything happening at the same time? Is this someone's trap? Who? I guess I have no enemies, so who did?" Juan asked in his heart while hearing the voice of Zeline crying who was still in sorrow.
Seeing Zeline's pitiful state makes Juan feel guilty.
"What's going on here? Very strange, why am I in the room with Mischa? and what have i done with it? Only madmen and drunkards can do that? Am I drunk?" Juan asked with many questions that made his head throb.