CHAPTER TWELVE

I flinched when I felt a hand on my shoulder.

'Hey, sweetheart.’ Brian whispers into my ear. ,

I sighed in relief. That's the voice I've been desperately waiting to hear.

I spun around with the most sincere fake smile I could muster plastered on my face.

For some reason, I don't want Brian to know about the little incident from earlier. It still freaks me out.

‘Where the hell have you been huh? I’ve been looking for you for a long time now. Shit! You made me freak out thinking that someone recognized you and kidnapped you.’ He rumbled.

Lines appeared on my forehead. The way he said it made me feel weird. H is been looking for me?

But I was in the middle of the room, on the dance floor with the masked man. Everybody's attention was on us.

So how come he didn't notice me?

Does Brian know something about this?

I quickly shake off the feeling. Brian would never sell me out, maybe it's just because of the insecurity I felt earlier.

‘Hey, Myla I've been talking to you for a long time.