Chapter 11 Be My Spy

　　Aria's POV

One thing that I have come to realize in this life is that no matter how wounded or hurt your heart feels, the world can never stop your grief.

And that's why I have decided never to shed any more tears for those that hurt me but rather reciprocate the same energy.

I have been staying in this motel for four days now and trust me when I said that I do get along with Davis.

He is one smart head though so sad that he is just a loner; an orphan.

Talking and spending time with him makes me feel at home and peaceful. There is this peaceful aura that comes with talking with him.

I still don't know how a kiddo like him who has a huge luxury house always has almost all his time spent in a hotel.

I think that there is more about him that is yet to be discovered.

Stopping in front of his door, I gave it a small knock and noticed that the door was open.

Strange! Pushing the door open I walked inside with no trace of him.

"Hey, Davis,"