Spare Me 30 Minutes.

Kiara's gaze remained fixed on Lora, her eyes narrowing as she watched her walk away, her mind racing with suspicions. She didn't respond to Kayla's question, but her silence spoke volumes.

"You better act fast, admit you love him and let him know before she takes the better opportunity off your hands," Kayla added, her voice laced with a hint of urgency and a knowing tone.

Kiara rolled her eyes, trying to appear nonchalant despite her growing unease.

"Let me off that! I'm not interested in Darren, and even if I was, I wouldn't chase after him like some desperate fool," she argued, trying to sound convincing despite her trembling voice.

"Could we just leave this and face work already?" Kiara said, brushing off the conversation and pretending to focus on her tasks, her hands shaking slightly as she tried to compose herself.

Kayla raised her hands in mock surrender. "Okay, okay, whatever. But don't say I didn't warn you..."