Sienna’s POV

“Are you okay?” Lorenzo asked, locking my legs tight around his waist.

We were heading back to my room after I went to the mart to get my phone. Luckily for me, I found it lying exactly where I had placed it earlier.

“Hm,” I replied quietly. Honestly, it felt awkward being on his back like this while he acted like it was nothing.

“You shouldn’t have followed me in the first place, and this wouldn’t have happened,” he said.

“I wasn’t following you,” I lied, ...