Chapter 106. Would You Say Yes?

Rachel's POV

"But why do you care so much about what Rachel fucking thinks of you?"

"Mark don't know why you would ask that..." I said nervously, looking down at the table.

"The food is getting cold, that's if it's not already. Why don't we just eat?" I said instead picking up the spoon and fork from the table.

I was avoiding Mark's question, and from the look, he was giving me now, though I couldn't see it, I could feel it; it was obvious.

"Your best friend is also supposed to understand your feelings as well; you're not the only one that ought to consider hers, and I'm very sure you know that; that's how friendship works." He continued talking even though he could clearly see that I was trying to eat.

Well, trying was the best word because I couldn't get anything on my fork, because of my trembling hands.

"If she doesn't care about you, how are you sure she takes your friendship seriously? Friendship isn't a one-sided thing, Marina; it cou