Loretta's POV

The looks I was getting from Maya made me uncomfortable.

Several times, I tried to draw her attention to it and ask the reason why she acted that way but I couldn't voice out my thoughts.

When it seemed it was going to continue this way, I cleared my throat and at once we locked gazes which she was quick to break out from.

“Is there a problem?" I mouthed, propping myself on the pillow.

“Nothing." She shook her head sideways but I wasn't done yet.

She kept giving me strange looks only to claim there was nothing wrong.

This was a blatant lie which I wasn't going...