Selena's Perspective:
I hummed a tune, standing happily at the door.
This house was something I had bought with every penny I had—it was my real home. Every time I returned, I felt a deep sense of peace.
It would be even better if Cedric weren't here.
I pushed open the door.
It was already dark outside, and the living room was pitch-black without any lights on.
Had Cedric left already?
I sighed.
If he had, wouldn't that be a good thing? I should be relieved.
But even though I told myself that, something still felt off. With a bit of hesitation, I flipped on the light.
"Cedric, you're still here?" I was surprised to see him lying on the couch.
But... was he okay? He looked like he had passed out.
"Cedric?" I called out, moving closer, worried.
"You're back?" Cedric weakly lifte
