LIORA'S POV;
It had been twenty-four hours since Ronan kissed me, and I still hadn’t heard a word from him. Maybe he regretted it. Maybe he didn’t like kissing me after all. I couldn't shake the feeling of disappointment gnawing at my heart. Every passing hour weighed on me, and I couldn’t help but wonder if he was deliberately avoiding me. The uncertainty was like a heavy fog clouding my thoughts, leaving me feeling both disheartened and heartbroken.
The studio was quieter than usual, but my mind was too preoccupied with thoughts of Ronan to really focus. I found myself glancing at my phone every few minutes, hoping for a message, a missed call, anything. Nothing.
"Good morning, ma'am. We're from Splash Entertainment TV. We’ve been asked to cover Luna de Boda Studio for a feature,” a voice interrupted my spiraling thoughts.