Chapter 36: Vanessa
(Is That Blood?)
“Is that blood?” I stuttered.
He seemed rather surprised that I was standing there. It was almost like he didn't want me to see him holding that with the way he calmly began to walk up the stairs opposite the side I came out from.
He didn't give me any reply. Not even a greeting.
Christian had walked in with a bloodied towel, wiping his obviously bloody hands with it as he balanced his phone between his ear and shoulder.
Even his white shirt had bloodstains on it as he disappeared from my line of vision.
What is going on? Was he in an accident? Did something happen wherever he was coming back from?
“Vanessa, maybe you should let him be. He obviously doesn't want you to know.” Jackson suggested. I had forgotten that he was still on the lin
