C9 Yesterdays brief meeting

Leyla’s POV

I step aside, giving him back his mobile phone and opening up my personal laptop. Then he moves his body, wanting to get close to me and I halt him in his movement.

Thinking of a way to hurt him somehow makes him feel betrayed as much as I am, the mood in the room already irritating me.

"I am afraid you can't. As much as you love things hidden, I love mine hidden, too