Alphonse didn’t return to the room that night. His mind was extremely outraged and perturbed to see Aurelia and frighten her.
He wanted to avoid her for a mere time to regain his senses and be his dominant self.
And by the next glory, he got ready way earlier than usual. He was buttoning his shirt and glancing at Aurelia, who was hugging his pillow while taking deep breaths.
“I wish I could hate you once in my life.” He whispered, narrowing his eyes in repugnance at her.
Her one espy clasped his heart in ache but he controlled it.
He got ready for work, wearing his coat, entangling his thick hairs to perfection before walking towards her.
He stood in front of her, narrowing his eyes at her lull-filled posture.
“You-” He wanted to take an extreme step but stopped his hand in the midd
