Sharon's POV—
"What are you trying to ask? Ask more clearly!" I said in an annoyed tone.
Why the fuck is he trying to know about me? Does he want to know my weakness? Weakness... I don't know if I have. Even if I had one, did he think I will tell him? Rozefde estimates himself too much.
His golden eyes levelled me with an inquisitive look. He said, "I want to know why your love depends on convenience. Do you love someone based on some conditions?"
I looked directly into his eyes and tried to find any trace of negative emotions for me. Yet, the only thing I found is... curiosity. He is curious about my mentality. Fine, if he wants to know... I will tell him.