Elena
Later that evening, I was working on with the scripts in my hand, facing the laptop while revising some certain scenes—yet I couldn't concentrate well.
All I could remember was the last thing Alaric had said.
Grandpa was monitoring us? Is it because of the agreement?
I pressed my hand on my fingers on my temples, rubbing it. It seemed that Grandpa had known that we might not comply to his request despite living in the same roof with Alaric.
Although with Grandpa's condition, Alaric might come back home every night compared in these three years—which I know he dislike that idea at all, and he didn't even bother hiding his dislike from it.
After all, he had openly announced to everyone that he wants to sever his bonds with me, and plus the fact that he had someone h
