All Chapters of The Way He Looks At Me : Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

“Ana! Come over here!” Harry beckoned to her with a bright smile.Shit! I look like a literal mess! Ana thought to herself in utter embarrassment, her hands turning to fists by her sides. My hair is as disheveled as fuck and this pajamas is as embarrassing as hell, plus I'm not wearing any bra and Hunter has seen me in them! God, this is so embarrassing! Kill me now!“Um, Dad, I need to um… change,” She said in an embarrassed tone, her cheeks burning red as she felt Hunter's intense gaze on her, “I’ll be right back.”Without waiting for her father's response, she spun around on her tiny heels and ran up the stairs to her room.She took a quick shower, put on some nice clothes, combed her hair, applied a light makeup and returned downstairs with her backpack.“Hello, sir,” She politely greeted the man whom she assumed was Hunter's father, sitting down. “I'm Ana.”The man smiled at her, “I know, Hunter over here couldn't stop talking about you,” He replied with a smile, nudging Hunter,

Arthur parked the car in the school parking lot, and both Hunter and Ana stepped down from the car and began to walk towards the school grounds.“Miss Smith?” Arthur called as he stepped down from the car, halting the two on their tracks. “May I have a word with you… in private?” He asked, adjusting his spectacles.Ana and Hunter exchanged glances.“I'll see you in class,” She said to Hunter, as she noticed his reluctance.“Okay,” Hunter replied hesitantly, giving Arthur a curt glance before walking away.Ana stepped closer to where Arthur stood, “I thought you said you'd be quitting.” She stated, pointing her chin at him as she folded her arms, “Why didn't you?”Arthur exhaled, then took off his spectacles, “Look, Miss Smith, I know you want to live you want to, and I also know that I'm in no position to dictate to you how you live it, but… I have to say this… that boy has no good intentions towards you.” “And how would you know that?” Ana enquired, staring up at his charmingly perf

Evie’s eyes slowly fluttered open and landed on the TV screen.She groaned and sat up, staring around the place.How long have I been asleep for? She wondered to herself, picking up the remote control and turned off the TV. When did I even fall asleep? What's even the time?She searched around the place and found her phone, then turned it on, only to find two missed calls from her mom.The time read 7:33 PM.Why isn't Hailey back yet? She wondered to herself as she slowly got to her feet.Just then, the door suddenly burst open, and Hailey walked in, a cold frown on her face.“Hey,” Evie said.“Hey,” Hailey replied.Evie took a long look at Hailey as she noticed that this wasn't the outfit that Hailey had gone to work in.She appeared decent.“You changed clothes,” Evie stated as Hailey sat on the couch.“Yeah, I know,” Hailey replied coldly, and Evie instinctively knew that something was amiss.No matter what, Hailey is always crazy and never replies coldly.Something must have happe

“We're here,” Rahim announced as he halted the car inside the garage. “Great,” Lincoln muttered under his breath as he stared at the house. Actually, he didn't miss this place… not one bit! Now he has to resume living the way his father wants. “Aren't you getting off?” Rahim asked inquisitively as he stepped down from the car. “Yeah, sure,” Lincoln said and stepped down from the car. Rahim opened the back door and brought out Lincoln's luggage. Together, the two best friends walked into the house. “Hello, Mr Reginald.” Lincoln greeted the butler. “Nice to have you back here, son.” The man responded with a bright smile. Lincoln's mom, Tessa, was coming down the stairs and upon seeing Lincoln, her lips curled up into a happy smile. “Oh, my dear!” She exclaimed, running down the rest of the stairs. “Easy, Mom.” Lincoln warned, “Watch the stairs!” “Oh, come here!” Tessa reached down the stairs and pulled her son into a tight hug. “Mom, you're choking the living daylight out

Rahim pulled the car to a halt on the parking lot of the Burns Estate and exhaled silently, his grip tightening on the steering wheel. Lincoln stared at him out of the corner of his eyes and smiled to himself, seeing the beads of perspiration on Rahim's forehead. His instincts told him that Rahim was lying when he said he had gotten rid of his feelings. It's not possible to stop loving someone within the space of just five days. Or is it? Lincoln made it his mission to come up with a way to make sure Rahim spends some time with Evie tonight at this family dinner. Ana was sitting silently at the back with her earphones plugged on, her face a mask of rage and annoyance. She didn't even want to come to this lame ass family dinner in the first place. But being Ana Smith, Harry Smith's daughter, she didn't really had a choice. When had she ever? Lincoln turned to her, “Ana, we're here.” “I'm not blind! I know!” Ana snapped at him before stepping down from the car. Rahim gave L