Se connecter“What happened?” Arzhel asked the moment I entered the room and leaned on the wall to breathe. I gulped and blinked. I smiled. “I need to use the bathroom,” I reasoned. Arzhel chuckled. “Don’t they have a bathroom there?” he joked. I already started walking to the bathroom. “I was already in
“I will visit him later after I feed you and give you your meds,” I said. He smiled. “Thank you,” he said and gave me his sweetest smile. “But what am I? A kid?” he joked. I pouted. “No, but you're injured,” I said. He laughed. I saw Veronica roll her eyes. “Anyway, what happened to the perso
I accompanied Stephanie to the door. Then I locked it to make sure no one could enter easily in case they wanted to harm us. I went back to Arzhel. I saw him smiling. I was wondering what he was smiling about. “Why did you lock it?” he asked, his voice was soft, but there was a hint of teasing in
I opened the door. The doctor and nurse were still beside Arzhel. I heard the doctor asking questions to Arzhel, then the doctor faced the nurse beside him and said some medical terms I didn’t understand. I looked at the woman beside me, she still looked worried. She looked only a little bit scare
“I just found out that he did this to Arzhel!” Veronica said. “B-but how?” I asked, confused. I checked my phone that was in my pocket. “I didn’t receive any calls from the police about him,” I said. But as soon as I said that, my phone rang. It was the New York police. Veronica and I looked
“I remember everything now.” I blinked once. The thing I’d been afraid of was now finally happening. “Y-you do?” I said. I myself was not even sure if it was a question or a statement. Arzhel looked at me. I tried to read him, if remembering everything made him mad or not. But I couldn’t read an
I heard some gentle knocks on my door. When I looked up, I saw Janna. She looked worried and hesitant. “Uhm, Ms. Analia,” she said hesitantly. She also glanced at her back for a second before speaking. I just looked at her and waited for her to finish what she was about to say. “Mr. Arzhel wants
“Just thirsty,” I joked. He nodded. He seemed convinced. But as far as I knew, I didn’t really have a problem, aside from some feelings I was burying inside me. “Let’s have dinner. We weren’t able to go last week, so I think it’s the right time,” he said in his sweet and calm tone. How could I sa
Luckily, the waiter arrived and served our food. We forgot about our topic and proceeded with our dinner. This was one of the most silent dinners I had. The last time we had dinner, it was still okay, not awkward, because I had Arriana with me, whom I could give my attention to. But now, it was
I stood on the balcony, holding a glass of red wine in my right hand. The cold breeze hit my face. It calmed me for a second, but then it brought me back to my thoughts. “You asked me to stop humiliating you. I did what you wanted.” What Arzhel said kept echoing in my mind. “You waited all thes







