Chapter 337

• Lohan's POV
• "Lohan, pass me a towel, please." Liz's voice sounded low and pleading. She was at the bathroom door, but she looked away at the floor as soon as she saw that I was getting dressed. Both her hair and her dress were dripping, wetting the floor all around her.
• "We're not friends or anything like that, so don't call me by my name again," I scolded her before grabbing a dry towel and throwing it at her. I didn't intend to do so at first, but when I saw her sad eyes, I couldn't refuse her. She grabbed the towel in midair and closed herself inside the bathroom.