Stephanie's POV

“ Yes. It isn't magic, like you want to believe," he said, firmly.

Even though I doubted him, I didn't want to argue with him. I nodded my head but did not say a word, I was scared of talking.

"Hey, tell me what to do," I called Laila.

" I'm thinking," she said.

We sat there and none of us said a word for a while which was getting me more nervous. I had apologised but he didn't acknowledge it.

Was he planning to be mad at me till we go our separate ways? That thought got my heart beating fast.

Davies stood up from the bed...