Julian violently pushed open the master bedroom door.
The lights flicked on. The spacious room was so clean it lacked any signs of life. All of her skincare products were gone from the vanity, and her half of the closet was entirely empty. Even the bottle of soothing incense that sat on the nightstand, lit punctually every single day, had disappeared.
Julian's heart violently skipped a beat.
He spun around and roared at the assistant who had followed him, "Go check the flight records under her name! Contact the airport right now and lock down every single boarding gate in the commercial terminal!"
The pale assistant ran off to make the calls.
Julian stood in the empty bedroom, his brows locked in a tight frown. 'How dare she actually leave?'
The sound of slippers approached from the
