THE GUY WHO KILLED MY BOYFRIEND
CHAPTER THIRTY
Dayne Jamila's POV
I rolled my eyes. Vin is so childish!
"Jamila! Promise this would be the last, can you give me some water? I forgot to bring my water with me."
I sighed heavily. Oh, Vin! Vin! Vin! Vin!
I was about to get some bottled water but Dylan stopped me.
"What?" I asked him.
"Are you crazy? Why give him something from our drinks? We bought it together and that is meant to be consumed by us. Strictly no sharing to others." Dylan explained.
My eyes widened. Seriously? And correction, I was just the one who bought it. Tsk.
I looked at Vin. He still looks fine, well I guess, by now the absence of water will not cause choking for him.
"Monster!" Vin said referring to Dylan.
Dylan just smirked at him.
"Both of you, stop!" I said.
