Aethelfrith's POV
Fear, panic and confusion ran through my veins as I didn't see Tryamon in her room and blood stains on the floor.
Where could she have gone?
Why is there blood on the floor?
Is she hurt?
I brought out my phone to dial her number but her phone rang in the room. I searched for her phone and found it on her bed.
My mind calmed down when I saw Tyramon come out from the bathroom. I rushed to hug her but she pulled away.
I tried to reach out to Tyramon, my voice filled with concern. "Tyramon, what happened? Why is there blood on the floor?"
Tyramon's eyes avoided mine as she muttered, "It's nothing. Just a small accident."
My worry only intensified as I noticed her flinching slightly, as if in pain. "Tyramon, please don't lie to me. Let me help you. What really happene
