8. The conversation

ANNA

I watched as the skin between Alejandro's brows creased in confusion and I rolled my eyes at him. I have never seen anyone more pretentious than him.

Not only was he good at masking his expression and acting like nothing was bothering him at all, but I couldn't help but notice that he was also very good at acting like he knew absolutely nothing. I had to acknowledge the fact that he was very good at pretending because even I could not pretend that well.

"What exactly do you mean by that?" he asked and I clicked my tongue.

"Are you seriously asking me that?" I scoffed before folding my arms across my chest.

"Yes I am Anna because I don't understand what you're talking about," he replied.

"Oh come on Alejandro, you don't have to pretend with me because I am not going to fall for that pretentious nature of yours," I hissed, hating the fact that he was shameless enough to act like he didn't understand what I was talking about.

If there was one thing I couldn't stand, it was a man w