"What are you saying? I don't love somebody else, I love," I instantly stopped after realising that I was just going to confess my love to him.

"You love somebody else, Anna. I came to your place tomorrow and I heard it from my ears." I narrowed my brows bemusedly.

"I'm not understanding what you're talking about, Ethan. I don't love somebody else. Please, trust me. You think I'm this type of girl." I cried out.

"But I saw you yesterday in somebody else arms and you said to him that you love him." He cried too and it hurts me more.

"When?" I asked, clueless.

"Yesterday at night, I...