Alysa's POV
I was still trying to understand what happened. With my mouth opened, I was shocked and I couldn't understand what was going on.
I looked at crumbled paper again and I was still trying to comprehend what was going on.
"What do you mean? You are not saying anything to me Max?" I started asking questions and my heart started racing.
"Well, it's simple to understand. Jeremy saw the letter you wrote and I met him," he said.
"What?" I shouted in a light shock.
"How can you be saying this to me? You are supposed to stay away from Jeremy Max. Why don't you like listening to simple instructions?" I was pissed off?
I walked out with the crumbled paper and I didn't want anything more here. One thing was sure, I had strong feelings for Max. It was growing, and flourishing even when I was in the arms of Jeremy. I was not in control of what I was feeling, maybe earlier I was but not now.
