You will be the death of me.

~You look lonely.... Well, I can fix that.~

RHYS POV:

Last night, when I saw Alora, I felt like my heart had stopped beating. Seeing her in such a state was extremely painful. Her eyes were red and swollen and she just could not stop crying. Moreover, after I saw the suitcase with her, I knew she must have had a disagreement at home and she left that place. Plus, she did not come here with Linda or her other guards.

After being with her for months, I am deeply aware of the fact that Alora loves her parents alot. She compromises her Dad's needs and his lifestyle. However, there is nothing that can make her go to the extent where she has to leave the house, I must be the reason behind it.

For this very same reason, I wanted to talk to her father personally. But I get it... she must have felt anxious and told him herself. I exhaled loudly as I watched her eat in haste. I poured water in the glass and slipped it in front of her, "Eat slowly. No one is going to steal it."

She smiled at me