“Is she alright?” Don Antonio asked Susan, who had just walked out of Lisa’s room.
"Yeah... she has fallen asleep,” Susan muttered. She approached the sofa to sit but became hesitant. She heard that Don Antonio has a disorder; he doesn’t like women around him, not to mention touching him, and it got her wondering how he was able to carry Lisa earlier.
She remained standing in front of the sofa as she fidgeted with her fingers.
Don Antonio, who was replying to a message on his phone, realized the space beside him was still empty, then looked up at the woman who was standing still with an expression he couldn’t decipher.
‘Why is she standing?' He thought Susan was approaching to sit, but it had been a few minutes now, and he didn’t feel the sofa dip, and since he was busy with his ph
