Malaysia's eyes narrowed as she took in the scene before her. Lysa and Ryder stood inches apart, their faces inches from each other.
"Looks like I interrupted something," Malaysia said, her voice dripping with sarcasm.
Lysa's face flushed with guilt as she took a step back from Ryder. "Malaysia, I—"
But Malaysia cut her off, her eyes blazing. "Don't bother explaining, Lysa. I think I get the picture."
Ryder tried to intervene, but Malaysia turned on him. "And you, Ryder! I thought we were friends."
The tension between them was palpable, the air thick with unspoken emotions. Bysha, who had been watching from a distance, felt a pang of sadness...
As the uncomfortable encounter came to a close, it seemed that their friendship had reached a breaking point...