Hurt.

EMILY

If I thought living in Alexandro’s home would be a license to see him often, it couldn’t be more further from the truth. I didn’t see him at all. He called often and texted more often but it was his presence that was out of reach. I didn’t like that.

It was Chloe who had warned me that she would be unavailable she turned out to be very available. It was like she had been expecting my return all this while. I found out my quarters were a bit detached from the main house but also very guarded but I spent most of my time in the main house. When I wasn’t in school or attending classes, I was with Chloe, either in her room or in the kitchen. I also made new friends. Jeremy for example was an exceptional chef. Although no one stated it, it was obvious he was gay and that made me very comfortable around him.

“Hmmmm. I think I finally know what a foodgasm feels like.” I murmured after tasting one of Jeremy’s recipes. “Did you learn this in heaven?” I asked dramatically but it was worth