CLARA'S POV.
"Why is he doing that?"
I was still standing rooted to my spot after Alex just walked away. Isn't this what I wanted from him? And now he's fulfilling my request.
"He should have defended himself, argued or at least tried to explain. But why do I feel like I'm getting a reaction from someone who's too tired to try to prove anything," I said quietly in my confusion. "It seems natural that I'd trust my own boyfriend more."
I sighed slowly while shaking my head, so confused by this situation. I wonder what kind of attitude I should take?
"I'll go to the pantry first to make coffee. I'm a bit sleepy too," I said quietly as I left the floor, walking towards the pantry on the second floor.
When I was only a few dozen meters away from the pantry, my feet suddenly hurt. I, who
