Trishal’s POV
"Is this how it is going to be? Avoiding me at every turn?"
Still in high spirits after consuming almost everything on my tray, I brought it downstairs with a glow on my face and words of appreciation to Sheila in my heart for the sumptuous meal she made.
Then I stumbled in on a private moment between her and Adrian.
I was about to retrace my steps silently when two pairs of eyes settled upon me, freezing my steps. On any other day, I would have noticed that the heat coming out of the kitchen was not from cooking, but I seemed to be far gone in my own world not to even notice Sheila's yelling until I stepped in on them.
I looked into Sheila's eyes and saw them filled with accusation and tears which were almost spilling over as she squeezed the kitchen gloves in her han
