ASHER Sophia was yet to return. I tilted my neck to my left to look up at the wall clock that rested above the door of our room. Thirty minutes had passed since seven p.m, but she was still nowhere to be seen. I had tried to call her number countless times since I returned from my meetings, but it was to no avail since her phone rested at the top of our dressing table. I had tried to be calm for the past four hours, but it wasn’t working out very well anymore. The maids said she had been out of the house as early as 11pm. Where could she have been? Tired, I fell into our bed and bowed my head. Keep calm, Asher. I repeated it over and over again. I had to remind myself that she knew her way around this pack, she had grown up here. It didn’t matter that she spent eight years away, when she wanted to return home to me, I knew she would be able to. Yet, there was a gnawing feeling within me. Something continued to pull the strings of my chest, of my heart, to tell me that something
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