#Chapter244

“You have a what?,” Leona responds, shocked by what he had just uttered. Aryan doesn’t speak, but insists on looking at the ceiling, refusing the fact that he actually spoke of this.

“Damn it Leona,” he whispers, burying his face inside his hands.

“Damn me?! What the hell Aryan!,” Leona shouts, not approving of his reaction.

“Why did you make me say it?.”

“Excuse me?!.”

“Everything would have been fine,--,”

“A relationship built on a lie is fine?.”

“I’m not saying that! But this detail isn’t important!,” he tries to justify himself.

“Not important?! Seriously, what else will you say?! Just please, tell me the truth,” Leona sighs, seeing...