Treasure

Kyle was sleeping peacefully when the rays of sunlight fell on his divine face. He scrunched his brows and extended his hand to take a pillow to cover his face. As he put the pillow on his face, his eyes opened. He quickly put the pillow aside and glanced at his left hand, which was empty.

"Princess," the panic was written all over his face.

"Princess, are you in the shower?" He stood up on his feet and ran towards the washroom without caring about his nakedness.

As he opened the door, an empty bathroom welcomed him. He was about to turn when his glance fell over the duvet that Ashlyn used to cover herself. He picked it up.

"No, this can't be possible." He ran out of his room.

"Ashlyn, baby, where are you?" He didn't know what his emotions were doing, but he searched the whole penthouse for her.

"You can't leave me. I won't let you." He muttered, throwing the duvet into the living room and running towards his room. He approached his bedside table and picked up his cell phone when hi