Do you know what it means when they say, 'the more you try to hide something, the more obvious it becomes'? That's exactly what you're doing."
Nia Mitchell bit her lip and then nodded.
"Fine, so you're saying you don't like him, right? Then I'll give Charles Northwood a call."
Saying that, Nia took out her phone, found Charles Northwood's number, and prepared to dial.
Seeing her serious expression, Fiona Sutton quickly reached out to stop her.
"Can you not do this? Can't you at least leave me some dignity?"
She hadn't wanted to fall for Charles Northwood either!
"Fine. I admit it. I do have feelings for Charles Northwood. So what?"
Fiona put down her utensils, her face a mask of misery.
She had been trying so hard to suppress her feelings.
She didn't know what to do, how to face Charles Northwood, or how to face their friendship.
"I don't want to lose a good friend, but I feel like I have no way out, Nia. You will never understand this pain."
