Marietta
My reflection caught the worry in my eyes, the uncertainty was there. Many things ran through my head, and I was particularly worried about Galen's threat.
Should I call it one? He intends to do something.
I never thought he would take things out of proportion. I mean the situation was serious, but I didn't think he would take it as seriously.
I burrowed the ring on my neck with my little finger, his chain somewhat warm on the skin. Sighing, I stopped chewing my bruised lips and decided to dress up for breakfast.
It was a bit warm, so I wore a loose sleeveless ankle-high floral jumpsuit.
Ready with my glasses in place and my hair brushed in place, I headed downstairs.
It was oddly quiet, descending the top stairs. I was surprised to see Galen in the dining room, he wa
