Chapter Thirty-Five

Chapter Thirty-Five

Noah's Pov

Eliana threw the dart on the board, trying to aim for the center or even a close part blindfolded, while I stood and watched her fail continuously for ten minutes now.

She didn't want to accept the ugly reality of her defeat, and she didn't want to admit she lost to me.

We each picked a booth to play, and so far I've won three while she has won two. Now she doesn't want to give up because she has to prove she's better than me at everything, apart being an asshole.

Now she knows no one is better than me in everything.

"Come on, Eliana. Give up. You'd win the next game. " I said, sipping on a cup of pineapple juice.

She removed her blindfold and glared at me, her eyes full of fire.

"No way, Noah. I'm not giving up just yet. I know I can do this." She picked up another dart and got back into position, her blindfold back on and her focus solely on the board, well, as much as you can focus blindfolded.

The line waiting for her seemed to get angrier after