Milana
It's been a whole week of silence after the kiss with Viktor. And there's silence between me and him. He is avoiding me and I don't need someone to tell me that. We were never close to begin with, and now he's avoiding me like a plague. He does not even spare a glance at me and whenever he's talking to Annika, he avoids eye contact with me.
“Milana, are you going home now?” Annika asks, pushing her head through my door. I'm arranging my clothes in the closet when she comes in and a smile grazes my lips the moment I see her.
“No dear,” I tell her and she excitedly opens the door.
“Really??” She runs into my room and comes straight to hug me. I'm not going back home this weekend. Maksim asked me not to return home unless I'm bringing back information about Viktor. I don't have that now. And even if I were to really spy on Viktor, I would not have gotten anything about him now. There is nothing to get about that man. There is nothing to know about him.
He's very secretive ab
