AMAYA'S POV
My eyes were wide in shock at the words he had spoken. This was new to me, this was unlike him to speak. His new behavior was becoming suspicious, and I had noticed it when we were in his room before coming to LA. He had been casual with me and even let me come on the trip with him. Now, he was offering me gifts out of nowhere. Where was the stone-headed Maxim?
The more I stared at the glistening diamond necklaces in the boxes before me, the more I could see just how expensive they were. These could cost huge thousands of dollars, and he got them for me. I could understand him taking me shopping but getting me diamond necklaces? Something was wrong somewhere.
"Why are you quiet?"
I flinched at the sound of his voice and pushed the rest of my thoughts away. I forced a smile onto my face and motioned at the boxes laying on a table.
"I… I don't know but…Why did you get them for me?" I asked and gulped when his sharp gaze landed on my face.
