(Author's POV)
As Lana stepped out of the room, leaving the two girls alone and shut the door, the sunny room filled with warmth started radiating cold and icy vibes. The air around them turned oppressive, like someone had sucked the oxygen out of that place, it was thoroughly suffocating, especially for Nora. She was holding her breath.
Myra didn't change her facial expression at all and kept on looking at Nora without blinking, her eyes were piercing holes at Nora.
Nora's palms turned clammy as she was avoiding any eye contact with her friend, her guilty conscience was so high that any minute and she would burst out crying and wailing. Her eyes were already jammed with some unshed tears ready to spill.
Myra raised her eyebrows at her, in a highly taunting tone she started, "Don't you have anything to tell to your, soulmate?"
Nora instantly knew that she was pissed beyond measures and why should she not be.
