FLORENCE'S POINT OF VIEW
As soon as the elevator stops, I quickly storm out without saying any words.
Damn, what am I even supposed to say? His confession rendered me to open my lips.
I sat on the swivel chair and slam my head on the table. The erratic beating of my heart haven't stop yet.
I pulled my head in frustration. "How can I work around you if you keep on being like that?!" I screamed on my mind furiously.
"I love you, Florence. I don't know exactly know when I started loving you, but I do. So stop thinking that I'm just pulling a ridiculous prank on you. And whether you like it or not, I will court you, Florence. You need to be held accountable for bewitching this monster."
I swallowed the lump obstructing my throat and stare at the empty air in front of me.
Zyair is really serious about his confession to me. And when I thought that the awkward atmosphere between us would not get any worse, he proved me wrong.