#Chapter244
/"You have a what?,/" Leona responds, shocked by what he had just uttered. Aryan doesn’t speak, but insists on looking at the ceiling, refusing the fact that he actually spoke of this.
/"Damn it Leona,/" he whispers, burying his face inside his hands.
/"Damn me?! What the hell Aryan!,/" Leona shouts, not approving of his reaction.
/"Why did you make me say it?./"
/"Excuse me?!./"
/"Everything would have been fine,--,/"
/"A relationship built on a lie is fine?./"
/"I’m not saying that! But this detail isn’t important!,/" he tries to justify himself.
/"Not important?! Seriously, what else will you say?! Just please, tell me the truth,/" Leona sighs, seeing this isn’t going well. She wants to run away, hide to the most hidden place, but she won’t; she will listen to his story.
He tries to caress for her cheek but she pulls away, feeling that this is wrong.
