Heaven was shocked. She sat frozen, unable to react to the situation she found herself in. She just stared into Zamiel's stormy eyes and just when she parted her lips to say something, he vanished.
Pushing herself out of bed, she tried to go after him when Zarin grabbed her arm to prevent her from leaving.
"Heaven!"
Without looking back at him, she yanked her arm away from his hold and teleported to Zamiel's room. It was dark inside, and Zamiel stood by the window blocking some of the light that came in from outside.
Heaven could feel the tense and cold atmosphere even though she couldn't see his face. He was looking outside the window and didn't bother to turn to her despite knowing that she was there.
"Zamiel." She called carefully.
He ignored her, but she could feel his anger. It felt as if the temperature in the room dropped. It got cold.
