DYLAN'S POV        It was so awkward! I reminiscised the earlier events of the party and cringed at my behaviour. I was again at the edge of the same mounatin, laying down on the windshield of my car. My eyes were gazing up at the stars, which were shining brightly in this dark night.             I was still thinking about what happened in the party, today. I can't believe, she apologized to me. I would have thought it was just a formality for her, if tears wouldn't have started flowing from her

AUTHOR'S POV  The sky was clear and the sun was not out yet completely, giving the sky a hazy orangish yellow color. Cold breeze was blowing and the air was clear.   She was sitting on the resting chair in the balcony of their penthouse. The view from here, was ecstatic.  Her legs were folded in Indian style and a warm cup of coffee was held in her hands. She was wearing an off shoulder top with shorts and could feel the chills of cold, running up her spine.   

AUTHOR'S POVAll Celeste saw, was red, due to the anger, that boiled in her veins. Who did he think he was? How could he do this to her?She was standing in front of Gray Inc. building, holding onto her portfolio. What Carl told her earlier, was still hard to believe, but she had to confront Dylan about it. Sighing to keep herself under control, she entered the building and stopped by the reception. The receptionist picked up her head from the file, she was checking and gave a once over look to her.“ Yes? How may I help you? ” She asked professionally, as Celes

AUTHOR'S POVAs she stepped inside the cafe, her eyes went directly to Dylan, who was sitting on the table right in front and was looking at her. Gulping down her nervousness, she started walking towards him and sat down on the chair in front of him, after placing her bag on the chair beside her.Dylan stared at her face for a while. She had tried her best to hide the dark circles under her eyes with concealer, but they were still visible. Her eyes looked dull and dead. His heart started drowning at her condition. He hurt her that day and he knew Tobias was not in the country either. He felt more guilty, as there was no one to comfort her.She didn't said anything and didn't meet his eyes either. All she did, was to stare at the table, separating them, try

AUTHOR'S POVTime kept passing, with Dylan taking Celeste out every day, not caring about anything in this world, except for her. She was happy at founding a friend like him, who truly cared for her.But, she was not aware of his true feelings. Of that fact, that seeing her everday, used to leave a bitter sweet feeling in his heart. He was happy to see her, but his heart was heavy, because his heart desired her. He was hurting, EVERYDAY.But he was still trying to make her happy. Because for him, Making her happy, made him happy too. He just wanted her to be happy and it would be enough for him.