Moren entered the hotel room after the meeting and found Zane sitting on the bed.
He rolled his eyes and let out a sigh, "How did you get in here?"
"It's not that difficult to get spare keys to the rooms of the hotel I own."
Howl Hotel belonged to Zane, and it was mostly used to accommodate guests for new launches.
"Zane, why are you doing this?" His voice was subdued as he felt tired trying to suppress his emotions.
"Because I know you also have feelings for me."
They just stood staring at each other, and Moren's eyes got wet.
"See, your eyes become moist whenever you try to push me away," Zane closed the distance.
"So what?" Moren jolted his head, "So what, Zane, so what? It's impossible between us."
"Why can't you just stop caring about others and look at me and feel what your heart says?"
"It's not that easy. I am carrying high expectations from my parents."
"They are your parents, they will understand."
"They won't," Moren's voice rose, "you don't understand."
