Cedric’s POV
“My lord, are you even listening to me?” Aunt Agnes’s voice dragged me out of my thoughts.
I shift my gaze to Aunt Agnes. “Forgive me, aunt. What were you saying?”
Rutherford raised his eyebrows at me, showing his surprise.
What has happened to me since that night? Why I can’t concentrate on anything…
My whole mind is like a maze that only ends with the same destination. Again and again... If this continues like this, I shall end up being a madman!
I released a low grumble.
I could see faint displeasure on aunt Agnes’s face. She returned to the Wylanhild Park today early morning. It seems mother has already informed her to look after Theo and that woman.
For as long as I could remember aunt Agness; my father's second younger sister used to live with us. As someone w
