Did I just burst out laughing?   Gavin looked at me quietly. Omg! He looked so modest and refined. He didn’t dare to talk or be mad because I’m laughing. He really looks like a puppy who was about to be scolded.  I tilted my head as I observed Gavin. His eyes looking down, his eyes that were usually hard to read, looked guilty and apologetic for once. His face looks like a crafted statue of a Greek god, looking so dark and devastated. His prideful and proud demeanor changed into a gloomy one. And his natural pink lips tightly closed together.  What a man. At least, even if he won’t utter an apology, I know that he at least feels guilty and apologetic.  Not like the other people who would make the reverse as they will blame you for their own clumsiness.  But Gavin? I can really feel his guilt spreading in the car. I glance at the old man and the driver. I could see their sweats while

For a person who coldly left earlier. I don’t know if he’s bipolar or just weird… I was watching Gavin take out different variations of foods from the paper bags with the name of a famous restaurant. That is the thing that someone brought.  Maybe one of his people. I was surprised to hear a knock and I thought it was a visitor of Gavin but then I thought it wrong. I  Now, I was so confused because he was personally fixing it, neatly arranged the table even though he can just ask the old man butler beside him, also watching his master confusedly. “Gavin, what’s this?” “If you can see, it’s food.” Idiot. I know it is a freaking food but...    “I mean why did you buy a lot?”  I calmly replied “For you to eat plenty? I heard sick people should eat plenty of healthy foods.” So it is for me? “But it’s too much…” “And? You need to get well

“Sorry, please forgive my rudeness” She mumbled which makes me surprise. I let it go since I am not in the mood to fight. She is lucky. “Okay. Be careful next time” I said even though it doesn't came genuinely from my heart. We arrived at the dining table but to my surprise, Gavin is nowhere to be found. I looked around to see the maid and the head maid standing at the sides waiting for me to sit. “Are you looking for something, My lady?” “Oh, N-No.” I was quite startled when the head maid suddenly asked. I got down to HB1 and slowly walked to the dining table. Where is he? Well, maybe he’s just late. Let’s eat first, I feel really hungry after reading and getting fired up by the mythology. Even though I almost forgot, no, completely forgot that it is the time to eat already. I saw the chef coming out of the door, surely he come from the kitchen together with the other kitchen staff bringing out the foods they prepared. I was confused for a minute. Usually, it is supposed

I tilted my head as I looked at the man leaning in my room’s door frame. I blink multiple times as I confirm that I wasn’t hallucinating. Oh my, Why is he here all of a sudden? I thought he wouldn’t appear for a long time. “You’re alive.” I said without standing up. I'm bored yet lazy, what kind of person am I? “I thought you were completely buried by your paperworks, I was even planning to hold a funeral for you.” I mumbled those words. Seems like he didn't hear it. My eyes followed Gavin as he strode closer to me. Well, isn't it deja vu? He was like this too when I felt sick at the hotel. I saw how Gavin raise his eyebrows looking at my clothes back to my face. What? I know I’m pretty but staring is rude, dude. “You are dressed like this even at home? Aren’t you such a rich kid?” He said sarcastically, earning a big point to my irritation. “Well, first of all, I’m naturally rich but definitely not a kid. I’m already married, remember?” “Oh, right. You have such a handso

I stood up and fixed myself. I, at least, put some lip tint and add some powder on my face before going out. I saw Gavin looking impatient but still leaning at my door frame. “I already said that you looked at least human. What’s with that?” “It’s called lip tint and face powder. To at least make a human presentable.” Duh. He just ‘tsked’. I ignored him and snatched my bag sitting in my swivel chair. I hurried towards Gavin. He looked at me from head to toe before turning around. Haa. This bastard. I was about to follow him when I remembered something. “Assassins.” I whispered but I think Gavin heard it because he stopped walking. He just stood there without moving. “What if there’s another attempt?” I said, trying to be calm. I can’t get anxious. I’m not the one who’s going to be the target anyway. I kept my eyes towards the floor. “Are you scared?” I raised my head to face him when I saw Gavin’s shoes in front of me. He was staring at me with his deep and watchful eyes. S