"I do not care." Thea blurted out.
"You do not care about what?." A masculine voice thundered as the door opened.. Ethan made his way towards Thea as he entered the room.
"Who is responsible for putting my woman in this mood?." Ethan asks and Thea does not reply. She only stared at him Sternly.
Ethan looked around the room and saw traces of red ink on the floor. He quickly surveyed Thea's body in order to inquire if she got hurt.
"It's ink. Silly." Thea mocked. As she noticed his stares.
Ethan then noticed the broken slate in her hand. He grabbed it Abruptly from her and saw the writings on it.
"Beautiful!." He exclaimed inwardly.
"It's ugly." He complimented bitterly.
Thea was disappointed.. for a moment, she expected Ethan to praise her but instead she got mocked in return.
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