Chapter 132 Weak For Zane

• "What?" I am so confused. Then I blush because I remember that I look currently awful. I hate that he saw me like this. And he must know why.
• "How are you?" He asks again, patiently, kindly. Like he had any rights to the answer of that question. All the other emotions move aside for my anger to come to the surface. Hot and blazing.
• "Is that why you asked me here? To ask how I am?" I ask, I take a single step forward, he remains where he is though his eyes watch me closely. I get a flashback of how we were in his living room that unfortunate morning. Me, taking a step towards him, him, taking a step away from me, mirroring my movements in the opposite direction as he broke my heart to pieces.