He had dozed off in his study, his head on his desk. Last night everything was screaming Bella, he missed her presence and it felt like he had lost her for good. This morning, although he felt gloomy, he just could not wait to go and see her. He quickly got up and went into his room, stopping briefly at the corridor separating their rooms as though acting out of impulse, hoping to see her, but it was a facade. He entered his room, undressed and went in to clean up, after he had tidied up, he got dressed.
He rushed down for his breakfast which could not raise his appetite, he abandoned his meal after taking a sip of his tea, he went out. As soon as he stepped out, he was met with the shock of his life, Stella was outside struggling to get in with the guards, what was she doing here this m
