Stefan went home with so agony ripping his chest. He was angry and disappointed. He was anxious and frustrated. As soon as he came inside the villa, everyone stood up and looked at him.
Earlier, when he left the house, everyone was playing some games in the living room thus; the saw him left with just a bathrobe on. What could make him leave looking like that? If not for Cayenne then, there's no one else.
Now, they all stood there looking at him like a savage beast whose mate was abducted by human hunters. Luiz frowned and took several steps forward and grabbed the clothes that Stefan was holding.
He may not have seen the clothes clearly this morning but he knew it was Cayenne's clothes because he saw her wash these clothes before. He knew it was his sister's.
"Brother-in-law, why do you have my sister's clothes? What's the meaning of this? Where's my sister?"
