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uld say to him. I need to carefully co
can't think of anything. Is thi
. He didn't curse. There's no curse in what he said. Thi
o the floor. I noticed my feet we
t his astonishingly dangerous eyes. Sometimes, his eye
isted his gaze; I won't back down. I want him to see me as brave, even if I'm
e just pretending to believe me? H
oor as his jaw clenched, He remained silent for
esponse before he walked away completely. I finally breathed a si
ould I
didn't say yes, did I? I can't remember; it happened
traight for the door leading to the living room, not actually leaving the dining
rse not. I have ears. It's normal fo
ll of a kitchen!" I winced at the thunderous voice coming from the livin
nnocent, this is my fault, Why is it like this? I feel guilty so quickl
e, but I really couldn't find her earlier,
lse. They're big guys, and there are two of them. I'm su
tems, Oh no, did they beat up Casp
Rolando collapse on the sofa as Caspian hit him hard in the stomach
is wrath. I'll admit Rolando and Fernando are bigger than him, b
was about to go out to stop him when a r
nang Rana, knowing she could
y asked as I tur
ed meaningfully. It seems she knows a lot about Ca
e shook her head twice and looked at me sternly. She's
r. That's one thing h
er. I couldn't hold back. Why is it like this? When I talk to Caspian, I have to th
nk carefully because he might get angry if he doesn't like the words
tunned. I thought I was supposed
y different? I don't know. It probably
ard the groans and noise f
na instructed me, but I just kept staring
y become who they are now," Manang Rana said meaningfull
t. I couldn't grasp her real point. I excused myself and went back to the kitchen. I s
ers? He always wants to be the one in control. Then
ontrol
Caspian carrying slippers, his clothes slightly damp fr
s on the floor near my bare feet, I lowered my gaze
t's
ays seem angry with me? I've never seen him smile, maybe smirked? But it's an evil smirk, I wa
n, Then who is the real him? I paused when his words f
big. Is it a miracle that he lent me his perso
I take it back. He really
landed on his slippers. My feet looke
. I stood properly in front of him and almost
ped back to avoid me landing on him. Luckily, I regained my balance before I could
yself from my embarrassment. I stepped back when he approached m
lt my hair stand on end from my neck down to my arms. What
cau
think
finds out. He might beat me up too, I swallowed hard at the thought of him beating
out of the house, But... He
alms and pressed them against his chest, which was very close to mine. I tried to push his chest a
d back.
ause I might catch his contagious evil
st that. He's als
asm was eviden
ave him a rea
thing stupid?" he re
throwing slippers considered stupid? He nodded, I thought I had co
e close to mine, and with just a little movement, our noses would touch. Did you t
s even underestimate us females, I couldn't help
foolish," he growled. His voice was intimidating. Sometimes,
ut failed. Why does he always seem to want to hurt me? Now I realize, he doesn't deserve the truth
in, it seems like saying those red lies was a mistake? I tried to create some space between us, but he just pulled me
while reading your background information. No one has the balls to even cou
h
He's so vulgar. His grip on my back tightened I groaned when I f
his time, He gently caressed it. I was stunned, but he quickly backed away and gav
nodded and looked at my feet wearing his slippers. He's so confusing.
the kitchen. It's difficult; I might exp
ng to hear what he was going to say, but I didn
d to lock my room door? I grinned to myself at the thought of another order