As Raj pushed the door open, Lylah slipped past him, her irritation palpable. She fell into the sofa as her head rested between her palms. This was utterly a nightmare for her. A nightmare she desperately wished she could wake up from. "Ly, check out the rooms and choose one", Raj offered. "Don't call me that", Lylah rolled her eyes. She rose, snatched her luggage from his grip. "What's your problem?", Raj yelled. Lylah abruptly turned, nostrils flaring. Her vision blurred as her lips wobbled up and down. "What's my problem?, what's my problem?", She mumbled the latter. "Are you really asking me this?", she yelled in addition. "You are my problem", Lylah cried, pointing her index finger at Raj. "I hate that I have to see you every single day. And I also hate the fact that I'm stuck with you for this whole week in some stupid suite", She threw her hands up. Raj's face darkened, his eyes narrowing as he took a step closer to Lylah. "So that's how you feel, huh?" he spat, his
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