Completely numb, Cyra peered at his face, who was looking extremely calm and unbothered, even after knowing she had eavesdropped on his and his father's conversation.
It terrified Cyra so much that she couldn't dare to look into his eyes anymore, so she slowly took her eyes down and clenched her palms.
“I….I am sorry. I just wanted to know what your dad is going to say to you after seeing me here,” she apologized to him, keeping her head lowered.
“I am extremely sorry for….” Cyra stopped, feeling him wrapping his arms around her waist. He pulled her closer to him.
“Did I say you have done anything wrong?” His question stunned her. Cyra took her head upward slowly to look at him, and there she found no anger on his face, unlike she had expected.
He was looking serene.
“You did what y
