Chapter 64: Dismount The Area

Eleanor’s POV

“Is that, Dylan?“ Not just me, but also Zayn perceive his presence.

At the exact moment, wherein I and Zayn are romantically helding each other, the song ended which also pulled the lights to return back on their own shine.

With one click, every person can evidently have a clear vision.

We saw Dylan beside us, irritably questioning our touches.

“Was this all that I missed?” He confronted us, after seconds of surprisingly staring at each other.

People surrounding us moved on with the flow of their enjoyment, but the three of us who are at the center of the midpoint froze like smoking ice.

Can I just continue being a block of ice and melt in a while to escape this unexpected confrontation?

“Dylan! You m-made it, even if you were tightly late. To be honest, I was disappointed.” Sophia came, still drunk, and will probably worsen the situation if she will talk more.

“I didn’t know you were invited to this event. Why didn’t you tell me earlier? The two of you seem to be