Greg's POV
DROPPING Gianna off at school, Pink Emerald, a modeling academy, one of the best schools for modelers here in South Korea. I chose to send her to this academy instead of a high school, for reasons best known to me.
I watched her gracefully alight the car and take her backpack, then I got down, and gave her a kiss on her lips, but she was so cold and didn't reciprocate.
Infact, she has been acting cold and mute since the previous night, and somehow her sadness was getting to me.
Even when I was tending to her bruises earlier this morning, she didn't screech nor utter a word, she just laid and acted like a sacrificial lamb.
“Don't forget to put a call across when you need anything”, I mumbled, she gave me a slight nod in response, and then walked away.
I stood still watchi
