“Hey, babe. Missed me?” He asked and went to hug me, but I didn’t reciprocate. When he felt the tense atmosphere around me, his eyebrows knitted.
“What’s wrong? You seem… mad?” He asked as confusion filled his eyes. I could feel that he’s going tense as well this time. Is he afraid that I know what he’s been doing?
“Where were you earlier?” I said, tone sounding as if I’m investigating him. The way he flinched at my question just made me feel sicker.
“E-earlier? I went here this morning, after that, I lounged around and finished my works in my own house. Is there a problem?”
What a f*cking liar. If I didn’t know any better, I would’ve believed his lies. Good job for waking up, Zairiel.
“Are you telling me the truth?” My tone just got grimmer from trying to control mysel
