"But Max I can't. I love you. Besides, I still need to find out whether you are telling the truth or not, before deciding your fate. You can't die. You have to live." Amayra said holding his hand in hers, squeezing it tightly, hoping to share some of her warmth to him.
"Amayra, *cough* just stare in my eyes *cough* and tell me, do you think I am lying?" Max asked, letting Amayra decide his fate.
" I know you don't lie, Max. But this whole situation is fishy. I need to know what truly and exactly happen there yesterday before coming to any conclusion.
If Anna really is in the wrong, then she has to pay for it." Amayra said, clenching her fingers tightly.
"No, Amayra. You would do no such thing. " Max said his eyes giving the look of steel.
"Why?" Amayra asked with tinge of frustration building up in her voice.