CHAPTER 71: I Love Him

-=Martina's Point of View=-

I felt like a jerk afterward when I realized how rude I was to Zeke, who was only doing his job, but the worry and dread I felt for Kian's condition was making me irrational, not to mention the deadline of my confession to Zion, which should just happen in a few days.

I felt like a ticking timebomb was planted inside me, and I only had a little time in order for me to detonate it, or else everything would fall into a rumble.

After realizing my attitude toward Zeke, I tried to take a deep breath to calm myself before talking again.

"I thought you agreed for me to see Zion?" I asked, sounding calmer.

"Of course, mistress, however," he said, his voice stopping mid-sentence.

I decided not to say anything for fear that I might start to snarl at him again, and it didn't take long before he continued talking.

"Master Zion isn't in his room," he replied.

"What do you mean?" I asked, feeling confused.

The thought that Zion left without my knowledge worries me, becau