Chapter 25

MARCO’S POINT OF VIEW

“Okay, fine. You look pretty today. But just today, you don’t look pretty in my eyes when you’re in the office. Not at all,” I said, then walked away from her.

What the hell did I just say? I just told her she was pretty. Whenever I wanted to annoy her, it always backfired that all I had to do was walk away.

And today was the worst; I just told her she was pretty. She’s really pretty, to be honest, but I don’t want her to know that I think she’s pretty. Gosh! It annoys me too much.

I went to the office with a furrowed brow, and Carlo was laughing the moment he saw me annoyed.

“What happened to you again? You just came back, bro,” he laughed.

“that marga!” I said.

“She took a leave; where did you see her?” Carlo asked.

“She’s at Maya’s studio. She’s one of the models there,” I said.

“So what makes you so angry?”

“I just told her she’s pretty, and I hated it,” I shook my head, and Carlo laughed even more