Zyran held Mila's leg, his eyes on her flushed face, which he now understood the reason for. Rubbing his temples tiredly, Zyran continued massaging the girl's leg, paying attention to her ankle and toes.
Mila pressed her lips together, still over the moon with Zyran confirming he didn't know the reporter and excited to have him massaging her legs. Jealousy hadn't always been Mila's strong suit, not even while she was with Ken, because she allowed him to have friends and even shared the same friends with him. Yet, during their vacation at the island, Mila had been jealous of Allison. Then she wanted to deny it, but now with the reporter, she had confirmed that it was truly jealousy.
Finally putting down Mila's leg, Zyran stood up. "Go to bed, I'll see you in the gym tomorrow."
Mila obediently moved her legs up and laid on the bed, pulling the blanket close to her face. She watched Zyran walk back to the couch to continue working before she closed her eyes to sleep.
