Chapter 9

Tycelyn's POV

Amusement sparkled in Kenzal's eyes as he waited for my answer. If I were to make the decision here, does that mean in terms of work? And if I were to make the decision in the room, a man and a woman behind closed doors, everyone knows what that means.

"Tycelyn what are you doing here?" Ziora raised her eyebrows, "How do you two know each other?" Ziora asked as her well-manicured finger rested on Kenzal's shoulders.

Right then I knew I needed to make a decision and without thinking twice I picked up the card from the table and kept it inside my bag.

"Miss Ziora, I guess we would have to fix another date, right now I have a date with Miss Tycelyn," Kenzal got up from the chair and stretched out his hand for me.

I smiled and politely took his help to get up, "Excuse us."

"What nonsense is this!" Ziora yelled at the top of her lungs bringing others' attention to us, "I swear to the heavens I will make you pay!" she yelled.

I had my mind crossed because I knew what was going