54; I know you, Adrian.

55- “I know you, Adrian.”

Adrian Moretti.

My brows drew in upon hearing Serayah’s knowing words, and every thought I have of denying those words from her got thrown out the window from the look she was giving me—a knowing look filled with so much knowledge that I instantly knew denying it will not work. She will not believe me, not when she already seems to know the answer, denial will not work on her—I know her that much to be aware of such.

Instead, I sighed and looked right ahead, as we silently strolled down the flowery path, all alone in the middle of nowhere, where no one could eavesdrop on our conversation. In a way, I was glad she decided to take us out this far for I cannot imagine having this conversation back at the resort where anyone could hear, I cannot risk anyone finding out before Camilla does, even if Serayah already seemed to have grasp that concept.

“You know, huh?” I asked instead, my voice low and blank, not knowing how to feel about this. Of course, I am worried