CHAPTER 175

ZYLIAH'S POV

"Yes, I am. Is something wrong?" He lifted my tear-streaked face to his, wiping tears with his thumb.

He lowered his head to drop a soft peck between my eyebrows.

"Let's go have a seat."

That was when I saw I was already in the living room. He gently pulled me to sit with him on the sofa.

I sniffled, wiping the rest of my tears. It was embarrassing having him see me like this, especially with what the reason behind it was. I'd accepted to date him, yet I was ...