Marco's POV
Again, Elara disobeyed me… As if the last punishment wasn't enough, she has sinned.
Perched to the door frame and going undetected, I watched her banging body wrapped in thick hilarious clothes as she shifted on her feet, nervous.
She pressed the phone to her ear and played the voice message in low volume.
‘Lily, I think Matthew is missing… Call me whenever you get this.’
Her suddenly trembling hand tried to dial the number. To be certain that she was alone, she turned to confirm it, only to be faced with my hard figure.
Shocked, she jerked, causing the phone to almost slip off her slippery hold. Like I was a child, she hid her hands behind her back. Even her three-year-old was smarter.
“The phone.”
I pulled my hand out, my demand was direct and fierce.
Still,
