Chapter Eleven

“Ryan, you are squeezing the card!" Amira screams the moment she gets out of her dreamy world. She quickly snatched the card from Ryan and started trying to straighten it.

“Oh! No, the card is ruined. How are we going to enter the party room with a card like this?" Amira pouted her lips as she sadly stared at the squeezed card which refused to be straightened.

“Then don't go to the party." Ryan is trying all his best to control his jealousy. He's trying so hard to stop himself from screaming to Amira how much he loves her and she should forget about that crush of hers. He didn't even know when he started squeezing the card. The way Amira was dreamingly talking about that crush of hers was making his heart burn in anger and he tightened his fist as he was trying to hold himself back from shutting Amira up through a kiss.

Well, it is a good thing that the card is ruined. Now, she won't be able to go to the party. He smiled inwardly at the thought but his little happy moment was cut by