Mila rushed up her breakfast just so she could watch the news. She knew very well that Zyran might appear on the news soon because of the incidents going on in the company.
Once she turned the television on, she saw the reporters gathering his car like bees. Mila had almost forgotten the stress of living as a Montclair where she had to fight for her life and against reporters. It's been a quile since she stepped out of the house. The reporters were always merciless with their questions and camera lights. Seeing Zyran on screen again at the mercy of these people, Mila felt bad for him.
Once Zyran stepped down from the car, Mila sat up folding her legs on the couch. She couldn't stop smiling every time Zyran looked at the camera. It felt as though he was looking at her, knowing she was watching the news too. Mila blushed at her own thoughts.
When her eyes fell on his tie and she remembered how she had messed it up earlier. Mila giggled.
