Lack of trust

SELENA'S POV

Tyler entered wearing a very long face. He is not meant to be happy, so I was never bothered about his happiness or bothered to ask him what happened. His wickedness and heartlessness are haunting him.

He sat down. He looked tired and frustrated. "Hope he had something to eat. " I asked in my mind. Immediately, I realized myself and pinched my hand.

"Where is your dog?" Tyler rudely asked, and I kept quiet because I didn't know who he was talking about or even who the question was for because it was clear that no one had a dog.

I stood up to leave the sitting room, and he called me back with a very romantic tone, "Selena." I looked at him; he appeared more messed up than he looked when he entered. I began to wonder what might have happened to him—was he under pressure?

"Where is your dog?" He rudely asked again. I knew his arrogance wouldn't allow him to get what he wanted, so I dashed to the room to pick up my things for the journey.

As I entered, Pete stood beside the b