Kiara's pov "How do you know?" Anastacius's voice made me shut my eyes in frustration.Control Kiara. Breathe in and Breathe out."Where did you get this?" He continued.Fucking control yourself Kiara. Control."It's very-""Fucking stop this shit." I yelled out loud banging my fist on the table making the waiter flinch."What?!" I scoffed as soon as Anastacius asked me "what". It's been nearly evening and he's asking me what?! You gotta be kidding me."Is it important to know where did that guy get your favorite imported chocolate syrup?" I gritted through my teeth glaring at the man who sat before me blinking with "I-don't-know-what-you're-saying" expression.It's past 5 pm and now I guess the classes must have ended already, but still this dork to whom I owe my ton

Kiara's pov"How do you know my address?" I whispered to the guy beside me who kept on flashing his boxy smile as he sat politely in front of my parents."You were avoiding me again, so I had no choice but to come to your house. You can't escape anymore, we will leave together." He whispered back making me roll my eyes."Oh, I have a weak memory. I'm so sorry what's your name again. Very unique name I must say." My mother, I mean Mrs. D'Cruz uttered placing the pancakes on the table before us."It's fine aunty, I don't mind. It's Anastacius" Anastacius answered his boxy smile and he just scored 10 on 10 there from my mom."Since when do you know each other?" I flinched at the strict tone of my dad, who sat there eyeing us like a hawk to which I just moved my ass a little bit far from Taehyung.Mr. Claude William D'Cruz is scary."Since the painting competition. She won the semi finals and now I'm her partne

Kiara Roosevelt's pov"Stop staring at her! You are embarrassing us." I heard 100 copies whispering in my right ear.I ignored her as usual, since this morning I didn't let my eyes leave the figure of so called female lead of the fanfiction. That fucking fox dared to fool the Intelligent me! That Bitch. Clenching my fists tight I gritted through my teeth still glaring at Daphne who's right before my seat.I really wanted to throw a huge rock right on her head. It's tempting.We're currently in the basket ball court cheering for the team. It's a match between Junior's and senior's. If you remember, Anastacius is senior and Eros is the junior, so yeah they're literally fighting with each other."Concentrate on the match Medusa! Let's just deal with her later." Travis whispered in my left ear and I tried hard to gulp down the rage in my throat.Shifting my gaze towards the match, I stood up breathing in, all the air in rage.