8

11 pm

Settling herself on the couch, she glared at her phone and then at Apollo whose eyes were preoccupied with the computer. He had been on it for more than an hour now.

After talking about having a fiancee, the room fell silent. They didn't talk again.

Avery coughed and then glanced at him again.

No reaction from him like she expected!

'This man! He has been working and treating me like I don't exist. He didn't even tell me where can I sleep... Gosh!'

Finally, she stood up and walked to him. She knocked on the table gently so he would at least look at her.

Not moving his concentration from the computer, he asked her in a serious tone of voice, "What is it?"

"I am sleepy. Where should I sleep?"

"Take the bed." He answered shortly.

Avery left him alone. Sitting on the bed, she looked at the photo on the side table. It was Apollo in a blue shirt and white pants, he looked around his twenties and was fairly handsome.

She remembered back at school he was the most popular guy so he was