-=Atilla's Point of View=-

"How many times do I have to tell you that I'm okay? I had a few drinks and decided to go to a nearby hotel to be safe," I made an excuse to Nicole.

As I planned before going home, I already thought of an alibi so she wouldn't worry. I knew it wasn't her fault that she couldn't answer my calls, and I'm sure she didn't mean to bail out on our meeting.

That's just how Nicole is, the jetlag really hit her hard, making her fall into a deep sleep last night.

"Are you sure? Maybe you're not telling the truth because you don't...