78 | Is this because of Liam?

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I don't know, guys, what happened, but apparently Wattpad had some issues, I guess. It was only showing half of the chapter to some readers and to others none at all. Well, I hope you enjoy this chapter. If you're still finding it half please let me know immediately. This chapter is around 10k so don't miss it, guys!! Enjoy!!

"Did you get your clutch?" Dylan asks once I sit in the passenger seat. I barely nod my head and show him the clutch I am holding, but it slips from my hand. It falls somewhere between the dividers, and he acts immediately to pick it up.

He switches on the light to see the floor, but my focus is not there. I stare ahead out of the window as I think over and over onto what I saw and heard.

"Here, I found it. If you don't mind, can I put it here? You don't have to hold it." He says and I nod my head.

"Shall we go?" He asks and again I nod my head. He starts the engine and drives off but since we are in New York we barely hit it off and gets stuck in the traffic.

"Do you want music?" He asks and I shake my head. I fold my hands against my chest and look outside the window.

"Are you comfortable? Should I turn on the AC a bit?" He asks and I shake my head.

"I hope you're not hungry right now. Dinner will start a bit late there, although the starters will be available. You can have some once we reach." He says and I just nod along.

He drives and suddenly hits the brake on time when the car ahead stops. "Did something happen? You are way too quiet since you came back from bringing the clutch." He asks and I fist my hand.

"Nothing happened. I just—am—"

"Are you by chance acting this way because your friends are on their way to Florida and you are here—I mean will go a little late." He suggests and I nod along with it.

"Yeah you can say that." I murmur.

Several seconds pass until I hear him again. "Can I ask you a question?"

I nod and he sees him driving ahead when the road clears a bit.

"What was Liam doing in here? At your place?" He asks and just by hearing the name I felt like hitting something.

"I mean I didn't know you forgave him." He adds.

"I didn't forgive him. He was there for our project and decided to stay when he found out you're coming. To mess with me you know." I answer.

Just like he messed with me again. First he asked me for a kiss in my bedroom and in the same place I found him getting kissed by Selena who was sitting on his lap. Meanwhile he—he was having the time of pleasure.

Dylan and I barely hit the lobby when I remembered that I forgot my clutch. I told him to get his car out at the entrance while I brought my clutch. I thought I might put it in my room so I went in there and saw both of them in each other's arms. Selena was on his neck while his neck was arched and eyes closed. It looked like he was enjoying it and I barely heard his moaning as I closed the door in panic.

The fastest I opened my door to enter, the fastest I closed it once I saw them like that. What shocked me is how can a person be so diabolical? Was he always like this? Was I too blind to not see what kind of a person he is?

He told me how I am obsessed with getting to know what he and Selena do when in reality they actually do stuff. Example being what I saw in my room. Ofcourse I am going to ask him the same question because he claims he is not doing anything with Selena when he does. He is playing both of us. I don't even know what he says to Selena since she is literally going crazy over him.

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