Kyle watched the handsome man intimately standing with Anya Owen. He was shocked to see her so close to a man. It had nearly been two years, yet he never got a chance to even sit close to her.
Hence he couldn't help but to check out the man. Undoubtedly, Alvin was taller and his athletic physique was muscular. He became envious especially when he caught Anya's slender fingers on the arms of the man.
Clenching his teeth, he dared to look at the face again. Even under the dim light, he could make out that handsome face could make any man feel inferior of looks. As soon as his eyes met Alvin's sharp gaze, he looked away as if he would be burned alive.
Anya tried to get away from Alvin's arms but it wasn't useful. She pushed her head back and looked at Alvin. She thought he must have come out of the bathroom to say something or complain about the task. Hence she was off guard against him.
