Pining Melancholy

THIRD POV

"Where is she?" Aaron hollered thunderously in the hall. His bloodshot eyes were clouded with madness. His booming voice bounced off the lofty walls, prompting members to rush out in a state of alarm.

"What happened?" Cora enquired when she noticed her youngest's chaotic state. Ron power-walked towards her and held her shoulders.

"Where is she, mom?" he demanded angrily with an undertone of desperation. Cora, clueless glanced over Nora who looked just as confused. She shifted her gaze back to her son who seemed to be on the verge of losing his control.

"Who?" Cora questioned.

"Sylvia. She is gone," he told her. A hint of pain accompanied his tone. Cora's eyes widened in shock.

"How?" she asked, still shocked. Ron released her and turned around to look at other family members. His enraged eyes swept around the hall, taking in everyone.

"Who helped her leave?" he growled like a wounded lion. Everyone was shocked to see this side of his. Ron was never the type to hold ange