***Melissa's POV***
Just when I was happy about the fact that he had come home safely, he suddenly moved a not away from me and muttered about going back to his room. I didn't understand why he was suddenly going to his room like he had an emergency.
I was about to ask him what' really happened during his trip when he suddenly ran off like a bat out of a cage and just like that, he flew out of my room at the speed of light.
I walked over to the mirror and took a good look at myself. I didn't see anything wrong with my face or body. I raised my arms up and sniffed my armpit area, but I smelled nice.
What could have made him run off like a bat out of a cage?
Well, he could be back to his old habits. It was better seeing him this way than seeing him depressed and sad.
I decided to turn in for the night since everything seemed to be okay. But just as I was about to opt into bed, the door to my room immediately flung open at once.
I jolted away from my bed and took my gaze to the door,
