NELINA

We were sitting on the table set for 2, facing each other. I didn't bother to sneak a glance at Royce's evil face. I just glued my eyes on my food. However, my conscience bombarded me. Royce was so nice to me, but I was the opposite for no reason. I don't even know why.

"Can I talk to you? Royce asked as he rested his elbow on the table.

To be honest, it was a surprise that it took him minutes before he uttered some words. "About?"

"About the invitation last week. You didn't forget, right?"

I forcefully shut my eyes as if I was surprised by his...