Godiva PoV.
“I don’t like being ignored.”
I was confused. Should I separate them? I saw Pollux was barely breathing, and all I could do was stare at both of them in confusion.
The twins’ mother smirked as she lowered her hand from Pollux’s neck. I let out a sigh of relief that the family drama was finally over. I helped Pollux seat himself in one chair.
“I’ll get you some water; wait here!”
I walked over to one of the female employees’ desks, where they were watching the mother-son scene. I asked for directions to the pantry to get some water. She offered to get us some water.
I agreed and went straight back to Pollux. I saw the fingernail wound on Pollux’s neck was gradually closing. It was the first time I’d seen a wound close miraculously that fast.
It wasn’t long before the empl
