"Your time starts now," Ayan declared slowly but clearly.
They couldn't talk in the middle of the street as passers-by were already giving them weird gazes, assuming it as a couple-fight, so they happened to sit in a coffee shop near where they were earlier. Sadly, it couldn't bring any help as this time also all the people in the coffee shop were looking at them.
Actually, it's not them, it was only Ayan they were looking at, especially the girls, Kiera thought. The way he dressed up today, in his complete suit paired with the white shirt was making him look like an intimidating gorgeous young man. She didn't know he could stand out this much in the public. His high nose bridge, shiny white skin, brown hair curled up on the edge, all seemed a complete package of a magazine boy for Kiera. She really underestimated his cute face before, she should have kept herself in check about this.
