Chapter 11: RELATIONSHIP

The girl stops walking, and turns to look at him with eyes filled with indignation, she says in a voice extremely sure as if to confirm herself:

“I am human, not your toy. Please don't misunderstand that"

When Malcolm hears that, he falls silent, a stream of dark memories rushing through him.

“If you want to inherit this family, you have to work harder. What you have is nothing compared to other nobles”

"If you stop walking, I'll be ready to kick you out of this house like that pervert"

The young man loses his temper, clutching his head, eyes burning red, he shouts:

"Shut up!"

It's not clear if he's speaking with his memories or with Mia. He angrily kicks the chair over, muttering:

"People are like objects, life is meaningless"

It's also late at night, as always, Mia continues to eat in her room. Today, when no one is watching outside, the girl sneaks out of the garden and lies down on the green grass, listening to the sounds of nature. Only now, the girl feels a comfort she has