"You can hear my thoughts? How?"
Ezekiel sat upright and stared at Anna very curiously.
"I'm wondering, why Carlos sees you as something precious — I mean, he would not agree to let go of you."
He purposely deviated from the main question which is how he was able to hear Anna's thoughts and indeed, his deviation worked fine, like a charm.
"He does?"
Ezekiel laughed.
"I'm starting to even think that he loves you."
Anna's expression changed. However she found her voice and said angrily.
"He doesn't! Carlos does not love anyone." Anna said firmly and Ezekiel smiled.
"Are you so sure about that? Remember your contract papers?"
He stuffed his hands into his pockets, his body tilted to one side and he dragged out a paper and threw it over to her.
"Yesterday, he asked me to dispose of it!"
Anna's eyes widened as she held the papers.
"What? No, this is not true. You faked it, you faked the papers." Anna shouted. However Ezekiel relaxed on the soft pillow and said.
