After Axel had decided to go home to avoid what was to come, it greeted him. That thing he strongly wished not to see.
Axel lost count on how many times he cursed upon locking eyes with Rebecca. He felt like he had been struck with an unlucky arrow. The look on Rebecca’s face was something he was so familiar with.
Something he wanted to erased with his bare hands.
A sweet and innocent façade that he grew wary of.
Axel halted and put his left hand on his pocket to restrict himself. He threw the woman down on the stairs a cold stare. Now, what does she want with me?
“What are you doing here, Rebecca?” Axel’s tone was unwelcomed. It was the perfect kind of greeting for Rebecca’s likes.
“I wanted to talk to you.” Rebecca raised her brows.
“But before we get to that, can you help
