Chapter Twelve

Hills and Martina were having breakfast together without saying a word to each other. Martina kept moving uncomfortably on her seat and sighing audibly so Hills could start up a conversation with her but he played no attention to her.

To Hills, he wants her to leave his house as soon as possible and he wants her to say it herself but it doesn't look like she'd say it.

"You should really get your bruise treated.." Hills started.

"Sure I will" Martina smiled, at least Hills cares about her.. That she thought!!

"If you care so much about it, why don't you take me to the hospital yourself?"

Hills looked at her with raised brows.. She just said something really meaningless that he can't seem to comprehend.

He focused back on his food, ignoring her. Martina felt awkward and went back to eating.. She shouldn't have said that!

"When are you leaving?" Hills asked again, after sometime.

"Leave?"

"Of course! You begged to spend the night here and I let you. You should be planning on leaving, sh