Chapter 25

Warning: Spg.

Ausha's POV

"HERE, drink this, to get rid of your poison," Thyro said and he gave me a warm glass of Milo.

"Thank you," I thanked.

After the accident at the club and the parking lot, we went straight to his Mini House. I struggled to go home but he didn't allow me to go home in this situation. I'm sure Lance will be angry with me because I drank but he can't blame me because he was the reason why I drank in that club in the first place.

We were in the living room, I was drinking Milo and Thyro was on the sofa with his eyes focused on the laptop and I knew that even though it was late at night he was still working, I was busy with his work.

There was also hot coffee next to him, he was still wearing his white long sleeves and slacks. I looked around at his face, his black hair was messy, his forehead was wrinkled staring at the screen of his laptop, his proud nose as if it was carved by a good sculpture, and his lips were naturally red it's like touching them with a