Chapter 53. Your Plan?

PAMELA'S POV

Chills ran down my spine. I knew that voice very well, and it had been almost a year since I last heard it.

"What are you doing here?" I asked without looking up.

"Why? Am I suddenly forbidden to be here?" He asked.

I slowly looked up and blankly at him.

"You haven't been here for a long time. Why now?" I asked.

"Come on, Ella. After not seeing me for almost a year, this is how you welcome me?" He asked, calling me by the nickname he gave years ago.

"What do you want, Uriah?" I asked, crossing my arms across my chest.

"Why are you being so cold to me? What did I do wrong?" He asked, taking my cup of cold drink and taking a sip.

"Stop fooling around. We both know you are here for a reason, so cut the crap and tell me what it is." I snapped.

He lightly chuckled as he leaned on the chair.

"You have never changed, Ella. Still the same hot-headed one." He said.

I rolled my eyes at his co