Diane’s P.O.V.

“I’m sorry, bestie! I’ve just been stressed out lately because of Daddy. You know what? He wanted to trap me in an arranged marriage. What the fuck, Diane! It’s just like I wanted to be gay again, but this time, I should pretend in front of Dad!” His nostrils flared, and Lorenz couldn’t seem to hold his rants.

He moved a little away from me before continuing to puff his cigarette. “Tsk, because of my Karen… I mean, our best friend, who just got a job in Cebu, never came back here! Did you know when she would be coming back, huh? She wasn’t even joining our group...