“Are you mad at me?”
I didn’t speak as I walked towards the closet. Although Pollux followed me, I remained silent without answering. I was still upset with him and Benedetta.
Even though I thought I could handle it myself, my heart was still choked up. I didn’t like the way she compared her to me. Even though she was already the past to Pollux, I could still imagine their relationship back then.
I picked up my pink pajama suit and turned around. I wanted to ask Pollux to come out of the walk-in closet so I could get dressed. I exhaled harshly when I saw Pollux’s confused-looking face.
“At least speak up, Godiva. I’m not my mother who can read other minds. Don’t frustrate me by breaking down like that.” Pollux raised his voice.
Pollux approached me. Before he touched my shoulder, I ha
