"Wait. Before you say anything. I want to confess the truth to you. Please only then, tell me your decision."
On hearing that, a frown settled on Zeva's forehead, as she turned confused and looked at Karl. What else does he have to confess? She thought.
Karl looked at Zeva, who looked back at him with her eyes filled with questions, and that second he was filled with guilt and fear. He was afraid. He was afraid that Zeva would become angry at him, and that she would despise him for lying her.
He did not think of it when he actually started that act, as that came out of his mouth on that instant. But now, when he was there to confess it to her, Karl did not know why but a strange fear engulfed him.
Zeva smiled at him softly and asked, "What is it about Karl?"
