Blair looked at him, his expression was unusual, as if she couldn’t see her being angry at all.
Pushing him away, she walked into the bathroom barefoot with a sullen expression.
After taking a shower and coming out in a bathrobe, the man was no longer in the bedroom. She closed the door, turned out her clothes and changed them, and then looked at the mirror to sort her long hair.
The skin that used to be fair, inexplicably bloody, white and red.
Nolan was cooking noodles in the kitchen. She walked to the door and asked, “I want to pack things, do you have a box?”
Login to comment
Be the first one to comment...