For the next seconds to cascade, the three of us remain static amidst the sprawling silence inside the studio's lobby.
Just thinking about how Baron Pierre keeps messing up with Alexander by putting him under this kind of surveillance all the time is miffing me. Eric might have denied our claims multiple times, but his body language and his facial's seeping agitation are saying the opposite.
Not to mention, no one from Freya should've known where my instructor's altelier is since he has been keeping his guard up the whole time. He wanted to stay out of his father's sight, which was one of the underlying reasons why he chose this humble studio instead of the posh ones that can be found in the shopping district.
"Fine, alright, I'll come clean," Eric blurted out all of the sudden, finally giving in.
