Ivonne's POV

"You did what?" I let out a question and laughed humorlessly.

"Excuse me," Lora bowed, avoiding Tobias gaze and slipped between the both of us, hurrying down the stairs.

I nodded at her as she scurried past us and pushed open the door of the room. I kept mute till I hauled my bag over my shoulder and ambled to the bedside table to drop my bag.

The sound of the door shutting reached my ears and I inhaled a deep breath, whirling around to face him, my palm pressd to the table as I ...