Entering her room, Kayara closed the door and stared blankly at the ceiling, resting her back on the door. She too had many questions, many confusions in her mind.
What was happening in their life right now? What was happening to her? Why did her behavior seem so changed? She had not been like this.
She absent mindedly moved towards the windowsill in her room. Standing there, her eyes searched for something in the velvety black darkness outside.
"Alexander…" she murmured, "Who is he? Why didn't I feel alienated when I was with him? I didn't even hesitate to answer him back or argue with him, when I was alone with him and under his charge. And strangely, he didn't even get angry when I acted rudely. And he has a reputation for being cold, as per my information. Then why did I find him as
